'The vote was unanimous, Tina was elated and Mike was scared spit-less. He then sent, 'OK kiddo, it's all yours, ' then sent her the who, how and wher... for her mission.He also sent a sideband squirt to Rick and Stan, 'Meet me on channel 7.''Guys I want you to fly cover for this. Stan, can you take high ground?' Mike asked.'Sure compadre, no problemo, ' Stan beamed back.'Rick, I want you to stick to her like white on rice, OK?' Mike sent.'No problem, Pard. She'll never know I was there and if I. In walked Suzanne and Zac. They went together to Greenmount for a fine hardy breakfast consisting of sausages, bacon, eggs, bake beans and toast and about 8 cappuccino’s.Zac mentioned. “Well, yesterday was certainly an exciting and delightful day.”Fred replied “Yes what a day, as the boss said we will have our work cut out looking after that building project mate.”Helena and Suzanne just looked at their men proud of their efforts and enthusiasm. Suzanne and Zac were going to their Surfers home. She was wearing an open shoulder black dinner dress which showed a little bit of her large bosom and gave a slight hint about her deep cleavage and it was long enough to reach her ankles. Her hair was done in a manner that part of it was falling over her left breast while the rest was falling on her back. She had applied her make up more than usual and for me she was looking very much younger than her age.She seductively walked closer to me and posed herself to show me the dress. I was. The story that stuck out in my mind was when Mustache took me upstairs to my tiny little room. All I had was a mattress and a trunk filled with everything I’d ever owned. Mustache greased me up with Crisco while I was down on my hands and knees. His cock was so big it barely fit and it hurt like fire, but yeah, it hurt sweet too. He’d fucked me until I was screaming for mercy, screaming his name, screaming for god, begging and crying for him to stop, for him to never stop. When he came inside.