" Mary tittered."Oookayyy, I guess we're good, then..." Stick shrugged.Nate and Nora came up. Nora asked, "What's up?" We're trying out a new tale," M...ry replied."Oh?" Nate blinked. "Why not -- fuck, never mind. What'd you come up with?" Ummm, the gist of it?" Stick replied. "Ted's whipped, and I'm pimpin' Mary for favors."Nate scratched his head. "What keeps ya from pimpin' her to somebody else?"Stick hit this and bounced -- you could see it in his expression. But Mary answered. "Two reasons:. "I have a letter for Doctor Dunleevy from his Wife," I told him."Wait here," we were told, as the guard returned to the bawn. He soon reappeared with another man."Where is this letter?" the new man, a Sergeant or Lieutenant, demanded."It is to be delivered to Doctor Dunleevy personally," I told him."I still need to see it," the Guard Sergeant told me. I produced the letter and handed it to him. He carefully examined it and its stamped wax seal."It took three of you to deliver this?" he demanded. ‘Ms Wood. You dirty little cock hungry slut, why don’t you try this?’ uttered Mr Jones who had slipped up onto the desk and placed his crotch right up by Ms Wood’s face. Mr Jones eased out his cock, a big grin across his face. It was a huge nine inch schlong and, semi flaccid, it fell into Ms Woods face. Not as thick as Mr Smith’s Mr Jones cock was much longer. and had grey blue helmet with a ribbed rim. After giving it a once over with her tongue Ms Wood opened her mouth and allowed the. She was forty-five years old and pretty as any Homecoming Queen I had ever seen. She was about five feet seven inches tall and maybe a hundred and thirty-five pounds. Her hair was light brown, her eyes were a pale blue, and her breasts were probably a C-cup. The fact that she was wearing one of her daughter’s bikinis made me hard.After talking to Betty for a short while I realized that she was not an airhead like her daughter and asked her if she would help me furnish the cabins. She said that.