.. I wanted to keep the BM 59's ... nope ... out the hatch went the crate. Some day in the far future some lucky commercial Lake fisherman is going to...snag that crate in his nets and wonder, what the fuck?If they saw this from the village the legend would grow. How The Culloo lost Her Eggs before She Died. Oh what Joy.What could Happen ... yeah, right.Just once I'd like to be right.Wendy came to the cockpit, sat in her seat, buckled up and stuck her right hand in my face.She'd broke another. I even went as far to tell Beth's boyfriend that I wasn't interested in her and he seemed to get offended...there was no way to make it right. I went to the BBQ on that hot Saturday afternoon. I met several neighbors and friends of Beth. Beth had one surprise for me....her single friend from college Gretchen. Gretchen was a very attractive, tall brunette. She had an athletic build, very fit. Her dark brown eyes were hypnotic and she had a big smile. We shook hands and talked for a little while.. I missed the feeling of his penis in me and yearned for its return. I wouldn’t have to wait long. He lined up his huge cock with my entrance, got above me with my calves over his shoulders and plunged it to the max in my greedy vaginal depths. It was heavenly as he somehow seemed to reach even farther into my feminine abyss than before. His strong masculine arms wrapped around me and I felt the weight of his sweaty body on mine. My pleasure and sexual tension seemed to increase a little with. "Oh, some eastern blend Mom had," replied Tracy. Within five minutes I had that cup gone and asked for another. The girls quickly made it and I drank it too. I was starting to feel strange, like time was slowing down, but just assumed I was tired. The next hour or so was somewhat hazy. I noticed both girls on the phone a lot, but really did not think it was a problem. Then they both came in and sat down beside me. "Ok, Mrs. Hopkins. It's time to get ready for the party," said.