"What news do you have Mr Jefferson, if I may ask?" I was attacked by two Indians two days ago, about forty or forty-five miles south southwest of Lan...aster. I wasn't expecting them to just attack and they killed my horse before I shot both of them."The bad news part was that they had five fairly fresh scalps on the thongs around their waists. I don't have any specific idea where they came from or what they'd been up to."I buried them and then rode their horses here, to spread the word and to. That was all Molly needed. She pushed herself in as far as she could and released. Her mammoth balls pulled tight against her body before they contracted and launched the two into bliss. Molly’s cannon of a cock shot rope after rope into the Castle star. The redhead seized as her brain fogged over from all the pleasure. Yet, Stana clearly had it worse. If the opening orgasm was a tidal wave, this was a tsunami. A deluge of pleasure that overloaded and destroyed anything in its path. Her back. I have been in here, what, five minutes? Yet here you are, in a place that takes well over thirty minutes to drive to, from where you were. I am not here to make trouble for you. I have never met another 'talent' before, though, and I am curious. I know you can teleport, but I think thats only part of it," I finished awkwardly.Now that I was confronting him, it seemed all my thoughts were a confused jumble. I had thought I knew what to say and how to pursue this, but now that the reality of the. .. John B's foot fetish, Dwayne's anal fetish, Brad's nose fetish, and David's voyerism."As Bob was leaving, a man from the meeting approached him. He forgot who it was, and there was no nametag."Hi Bob. Uh ... say, this might sound strange, but I think I know someone who could help you with yer, uh ... problem thing ... fetish ... you know ... pussy thing." Really? Who?" Well uh ... she's a nice girl, real sweet personality ... single and all, uh ... mature. She's a friend, not like a sexual.