A couple weeks later, I was at home and Jeanette was there with me eyeballing little Jeanette.“So you are saying you named her Jeanette only because...you met me and if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have met my dad?” Jeanette asked.“Yes, that in a nutshell. You seem surprised,” I replied.“Maybe a little,” Jeanette said.“Why, did you want to be the only Jeanette around here?” I asked.“Maybe, can I hold her now?” Jeanette asked.“Sure you pain in the butt,” I replied.“Bleep you,” Jeanette said as I. He was so big and long, then I felt this filling feeling and realized that I'd be attached to the big dog for quite some time ... I was really getting scared that he might hurt me."Ok untie her and let her be on her fours so he can drag her around like a real bitch!"He was filling me up with his cum and I could feel the heat of it inside of me. I had an enormous orgasm and my cunt tightened up on it real hard. The guys just watched with their eyes real big."Look at her, she likes it! I think we. " She told herself. "What do I say?" she wondered. Do I say: "My husband wants to see me fuck somebody? Are you game?"Jennifer continued to stare at the icons on her phone; stupefied at her situation. She heard the door close. She was aware of a shadow next to her. She knew who it was when she looked up."Did you see the change the waitress gave me for my coffee?" he said as he held out his hand. Surely she knew this was bullshit, but this was an introduction; an icebreaker she had not heard. Earthquakes are not numerous but they do happen. A hand dug pit three meters deep is not a good place to be in the event of one."The scrape of the trowel over an artifact has been likened to the Zing of the bullet that signals the beginning of a firefight on the battlefront. For combat is sheer boredom 90 percent of the time ... but it's tense boredom because one never knows. Then there's the 8 percent spent doing busywork and the final 2 percent is terror. The bastards are shooting at ME!"With.