While the roots were dried and ground to make a type of flour, the pods inside the flowers were harvested for the silk-like threads that were used to ...ake a comfortable, breathable fabric. The rest of the plant was ground and stored as livestock feed. After a discussion with a local farmer when they stopped for a lunch break near a farmhouse, Porter found a distraction. Porter estimated that three meters of masa could produce one kilo of masa flour. From there he was able to calculate. Pangs of jealousy gripped him yet he could feel his own erection. It was then that he hit his first double bogey. By the time he had gone around half the course he was already ten over par and near the bottom of the leader board. The match was already over for him. A few hours later he was pulling into his driveway. Normally he would stay behind and have a drink at the ‘nineteenth’ hole but not that day. John wanted to get home. Kate greeted him with a kiss; a long passionate one. Her lips. Just the things that a couple in love do.She's the wife..i'm the husband...so i fuck her every night Monday to Saturday! On Saturday morning,i shower,shave(all over)paint my fingers and toes,do my make-up..and become Connie! Maid/slave/lover to Miss Alice the Mistress of my dreams...of any persons dreams really.I serve her/wait on her during the day..pleasing her/masaging her/bathing her/dressing her.I love her very much.I'm expected to please her orally whenever i'm instructed to do so.And as. Two thrusts before blowing my load I pulled from between her legs and busted a load all over her stomach. I fell to her side; she still didn’t know what I was doing with her but I was overwhelmed with guilt and shame for what I had just done. My hormones were puddled on her skin so my rational self took over. I had just fucked my own daughter. I drugged her then fucked her. If I were anybody else, I would arrest me on the spot then beat me half to death while handcuffed. I slunk from the.