.. especially after coming here through this blizzard.”“I said I’d think of something,” Doc answered angrily.“I think she’s coming ‘roun... a little anyway,” the man responded. “Must be the cold.”“That’s it!” Doc exclaimed. Then he shouted. “Tim, you run around back and open the big doors at the back of the stage. Bill, you follow him with the girl. I’ll go tell Jake what’s happening. All that has to change tonight is our slut’s entrance.”*Johnathan “Jake” Jacobson stood on the stage of Big. You want me to see what I can get." No. I want you to get what you can get. I want everything you can find. Today's Friday; call someone in the local office. I want as much as they can get today sent over-night by the end of the day. I want it on my desk by 10 AM Monday, the rest they can send as soon as they can put it together. Anyone gives you grief you call me. I'll give you my cell number... Really? Where did you get it? Never mind, I don't want to know. You call me. Midnight, I don't. Now she would have more than enough time to renew her acquaintance with the well-hung man of God.Under her long dress of fine Swiss lace, she donned her mother's naughty French hose that were fully open in the rear allowing any type of desired insertion in either her scented pussy or her recently activated brown eye. She remembered that the good Reverend was much aroused by her anal opening and had inserted his fingers with great delicacy deep inside her fundament.The church services were quite. He hungrily drinks in the sight of me, and because he's been such a good boy, I unzip and let him see the top of my landing strip of pubic hair and his eyes bulge at the sight of it. Oh, too much, he's over stimulated. Time to fix that. "You just couldn't enjoy a little skin, could you? I saw your eyes bulging, and I knew right there that you WANTED me! As IF! Worm, you are so far below me that it isn't even funny, you will NEVER rise to that level!! And now, dear worm, it's time to show you.