Merrick clubbed him on the side of the head and he dropped like a stone. ‘Good day, darling,’ Merrick said brightly to Kirsty, standing looking at...the fallen retriever with the knuckles of her hand jammed in her mouth. She looked up at Merrick wide-eyed and whimpered. Without waiting for her to recover, Merrick went to the garage for a length of rope and a pocket knife. Picking up his phone he returned and began binding his victim’s wrists behind his back. ‘Is he dead?’ ‘No, just sleeping. She waved a hand to stop them."No," she smiled, patting the impregnable barrier over her gurgling, ballooned midriff, glutted to incredible scale. "Let them try. It amuses me when they fail."She grinned wider as she arched her back, puffing out her belly, swelling herself to her fullest extent as the arrows took flight.*****There was duty, and there was obligation. Minato finished polishing. The wood gleamed, alive with an almost ethereal shine, so smooth that it begged to be touched, to be. I slapped her pussy with my hand and she said slap it hard and harder, I rubbed her whole pussy with my hand and squeezed it harder. She was moaning so loud and hard and said not to stop.Then, I began fingering her very fast. I fingered her too fast with my two fingers, “Do not stop” and she exclaimed, I’m coming, I’m coming. O yeah, yeah, I at once again went to pussy and licked it hard and tasted her juices which were flowing. It was so good in taste, warm, not so salty, not so sweet. I. She lived in another city about 70 miles away. Over the months, she had been visiting different ad agencies, looking for me. I was amazed and flattered she put so much energy into tracking me down. We arraigned to meet at 6:30PM at a nearby lounge. I had a hard-on most of the afternoon thinking about meeting with this woman. Although attractive, she did look like a woman in her seventies. Who knows, maybe she's married and stepping out. I was a clock watcher that day.I arrived at the bar about.