.. Why? You’re not trying to set me up with one of your jock buddies are you?” “Ha-ha,” he chuckled upon seeing a horrified look on her face... “No, don’t worry. You’re too good for any of my friends.” Mia smiled at the compliment. “You have a high opinion of me. Thanks Jesse. But how do you know if I’m too good for them? I might be a bad girl you know – with loads of boys that I taunt and let chase me,” she tried to suggest seductively. “Nah that’s not you; I can tell. You’re too vanilla,”. Still, though, as she circles herself in white Egyptian cotton and his skin, settles her head into the hollow beneath his right arm, he mumbles ‘Baby,’ and trails his left hand over her hair. This is love, Lia sighs to herself, still sleepyish, even if it shouldn’t be, even if it wasn’t what we agreed on. It’s love anyway. Normally this revelation, since she has it every time they’re together, would cause her to jump up, run to the bathroom and hide until she felt more in control or convinced. ’ ‘But now,’ I continued, ‘I want you on your back so I can fuck the shit out of you and watch your soft, saggy titties bouncing while I cum in your cunt.’ Angie pulled off of me and lay on her back. She then spread her legs and let her cunt gape wide open. I had no problem finding it as I slid my cock into her velvet glove. ‘Lay still.’ I instructed, as she began to move in rhythm. ‘When you’re on your back, I’m in charge.’ Angie lay still and let me fuck her. I pounded her cunt, pushing in. . the useful ones.The canals that went to places that closed or were ruined by corruption, sloth or avarice stagnated. Weeds, weak locks, uncooperative mayors, failed resources all contributed to the rerouting or abandonment of canals ... not that there were many; water transportation is cheap ... cheaper than rail, truck or air.It is slow. Generally, the canals are quiet and clean. There's no sense in hurrying ... think of the next lock. Waiting for up bound traffic. No, don't rush.The canal.