I didn't have any tools or really know how to use them, if I did. I also did not want anyone snooping around, so I made pictures of the hardware with ...y cellphone camera.I passed Marie's barbecue restaurant on my way to home depot, so of course I had lunch there. I couldn't get the five gallon buckets on the trike, but I did manage the set of wrenches, the set screw drivers, and the gallon of spring water. Those I bungeed to the top of the battery box.With Sam gone I began to mentally set. . cum in me ... wanna feel that cock deeper and harder"...She shouted while looking back at me with teeth clenched. I started to pump my shaft fast and hard inside her, her juices and lubricant dripping onto the sheets below us, sweat forming on her back and face and her moaning became louder and myself being very close to exploding in her. I then reached up and held her by the shoulder, pulling her hair back, reaching over and squeezing her breasts. The tension had built up and it was time to. ”“Thank you for having us.” Patrick stood.Samuel had hardly spoken during this. He stood, too. “I thank you all. I sense this is a good plan. May Baiame look upon you with favor.”Patrick took Sam for lunch.“Do you think it will work out?”“I don’t know. I can’t tell. The healer in Grafton is an unknown. Those were three good people, though.”“Craig is no nungungi, but he is a sensitive.”“Yes. Can we afford this?”“You mean in terms of time, energy or money?”“Dad! Don’t be silly. Money.”“Yes, we. Before she finishs her sentence I pull tight on her hips and thrust my hips forward. The head of my shaft forces its way past the tight grip of her asshole and drives inside her. Bao grabs two fist fulls of the blanket and buries her face into the mattress as I continue to pull her asshole onto my thick throbbing cock. It didn’t hurt like she thought it would since my two fingers had managed to stretch her open some; and the saliva from my tongue was still coating her, it was still filling her.