Those stretched from obvious new growth in the rich, soft soil beside the stream to twenty foot tall stalks jointed every foot or so similar to bamboo...e didn’t know what made him do it, but he cut one down with his knife, then cut out one of the foot-long sections. The whole center of the stalk was made up of a porous, pithy-like substance and it was moist. He didn’t know why he did it, but he bit into the substance, then froze for a moment while a grin spread across his face.“Well, I’ll be. I thought those guys didn’t exist. Mr. Rosethorne, are you saying you buy into this Christian Terrorism bullshit?’ ‘They’re not Christian terrorists. And the B&B corps was shit hot, especially if you’ve got a machine fetish. I also know who Gospel’s mastermind is. They call him Judas.’ ‘Jesus Christ…the serial killer?’ I stood up from my seat, and let the files drop into Peterson’s lap. ‘Corporal Peterson,’ I said, as I left the room, pausing before closing the door, ‘you may deal in. Her grip on my hand got looser and looser until she was doing nothing but massaging my hand. Her pussy was dripping within a matter of seconds and she was moaning softly as I played with her. My other hand found its way to her ass and I started to grab and rub on both of her glorious globes. Her skin was smoother than anything I have felt before and her smell even after a long day was almost intoxicating.I stopped what I was doing long enough to pull her panties down and off of her feet. I. "Yes real, make him happy. I will see you later at 7 pm."I watched her look at her phone and then they chatted for about 10 minutes more. To my amazement and excitement, Sally finished her glass, stood up and walked off with Ian in the direction of the hotel. I stood there almost numb with disbelief, my cock was throbbing in my pants.I had told Ian to ring me when he got back to the room so I could listen in for a while. I followed them back and watched as they disappeared into the hotel. 10.