”Earl raised an eyebrow.Carol’s hot chocolate arrived, she smiled her gratitude, and blew on the steaming cup.“I never met my maternal grandpare...ts, Mom wasn’t close to her family. They might be alive but I don’t care one way or another. They never made any attempt to see us.”“That what your mother told you?”“Yeah ... but I knew she was telling us the truth.“My dad’s folks ... they passed away.”“How did you get along with them?” Earl asked, holding up his coffee cup for a refill.“They were the. The mankil, which the innkeeper had given him as part of his reward, turned out to be Keller's equivalent of a horse, only with six legs.After awhile, Hogar grew silent and Ponkert, in turn, told tales of his own. Every word of them were lies, but then no one seemed to mind. Ponkert silently thanked Edgar Rice Burroughs, Robert E. Howard and Caer Ged for their tales of derring-do, from which he drew heavily.As the log in the fireplace had turned to embers and due to the considerable amount of. .I then removed my pants and shirt and i placed my hard cock on her hand she then give a big sigh. . . even though she closed her eyes her hand was moving and measuring the size of my dick. . . . . .I kissed her on her neck and slowly moved her nighty up and then removed completely . . . she first resisted little then i removed her black bra. . . . .Then i lain her in the bed and began to squeeze and suck her boobs she was moaning loud. . . . Then i kissed her stomach then licked her navel . .. As we stood up, Bonnie dropped the flashlight. We both watched sickenly as it cast crazy light patterns on the wall and rolled toward the deep fissure. I made a grab for it, but was too late. We could hear the echoes of its bouncing down the hole and knew it was lost forever. Stygian darkness surrounded us, and we were unable to see even our fingers right in front of our eyes."Oh, God," Bonnie moaned. "It's so dark. I can't see a thing." I felt her hands clutch me as she wrapped her arms around.