If we’re going to eat before we go, we’ll go to the Antler.” I buy local when I can. I have civic pride. I order ... well ... Maria does ... but...only after I explained about buying local and keeping the economy going. We order wood and tools from the hardware store.“The Antler!” said Tyche, “I’ll spring for my own.” She looked at Murray, “Yes Murray ... you can go too.” Tyche can talk to Murray ... he has to translate for Silver. He did ... she perked up. The Antler it is ... by popular. Her hair was momentarily pulled tight, as the two boys that were holding her relinquished their grips. Face down on the forest floor she knew that something had gone wrong. One of the boys was screaming, their high pitched yelps broke the stillness of the night, bringing even more terror into the forest. Ari whirled around quickly and saw a stranger, shrouded by shadows, who was breaking the necks of the two that had restrained her. They fell to the ground quickly, like marionettes whose. Kim began to rotate her hips. As the first of my upward thrusts drove home, she groaned loudly and I loved feeling her naked bosoms enjoying their softness, as well as the hard peaks, beneath my palms. My hunger showed in my animal thrusting as I drove up into her wet folds again and again. It felt wonderful. "Turn around baby so I can kiss those beautiful tits of yours." I asked her softly hardly able to catch my breath.With the agility of a gymnast Kim lifted her left leg and then spun her. As time passed his focus altered to an appropriate means of noting the approaching birthday of his most able and agreeable secretary. Casting about for a reasonable means of suggesting her value without embarrassing her, he stumbled onto an old recipe for a most elaborate German chocolate cake. Known to be bereft of culinary skill, that is to say, totally incompetent within yards of a kitchen, he nevertheless undertook that means of expression.Fortunately her day fell on a Monday giving him.