I rested my hands on his shoulders and began to push down on his cock with my hips. Candy was holding it straight and encouraging me. I closed my eyes... took a deep breath, and pushed all the way down. His cocks slid smoothly into me, I let out a huge breath and moaned. Now that was over here came the hard part. I pulled up and started squirming and moaning. Oh fuck! I had butterflies in my stomach as I pulled myself off his shaft. Then back down I went. It was mind blowing! I started to ride. "Get the fuck off of him!" Bobbi screamed as she reached her flannel-clad arms around Callie, pulling her reluctant body away from me and tossing her on the floor. Bobbi was all of five and a half feet tall but with broad shoulders. She had grey-blond hair cut into a short mullet, long enough to go over the collar of her flannel coat. Had I been able to look all the way down her, I'd have seen her shitkicker boots under her ragged bluejeans. I was stunned, but not so much that I didn't. So I will answer the question thusly. Seek out the halls where the ghost fires dances. There you will claim your inheritance, in one form or another. Is this satisfactory answer to your questions?" The first and second answers are satisfactory but the third you answer me as a riddle dead man, nonetheless I know what you have said and I will not forget. Now I will pay you as I am sworn to." The young woman drew a long plain dagger, well made and of excellent balance. The slender steel blade. Sylvia said it sounding all professional."So Sylvia we need a place to stash Lydia. A place no one would think to look. Somewhere quiet, that we own, but doesn't have an easy way to trace back to us." I smiled, since I knew she wouldn't have all that many places from which to choose." You know the only place we have that is live in ready, and furnished, is the bluebird model at Heartland village. You didn't need to consult with me, just take it. Hell it is yours anyway," she said."I have been.