??How do you mean???I have a plan to escape the Island, but first I needed someone who would take over the delivery for a few weeks until I get things...sorted out, and get someone, somewhere, to put a stop to it.??You’re going to escape? How???I would rather not say, if you don’t know you cant tell. Suffice it to say I have a helper, a man on the other side of the Island who is also against the drug trafficking. If I can get to his side of the Island unseen, he will smuggle me onto the next. ..it...I?ll do it....please don?t beat me anymore,? she begged. They untied her and shoved her down to her knees.? Then the goon took out his cock.? His penis was already very hard.? He had an uncircumcised organ and he pulled back his foreskin to display the purple head to her. ?Ohhh...? He took her head in his left hand and holding his cock like a weapon in his right hand he began to smack her face with it.? He was already starting to leak pre-cum and as he whipped and then rubbed her face. And be extra strong throughout the truck, with a digital gauge to let me know if I am about to exceed the weight limit of the truck, trailer, or the wagon.” I asked Gazoo.“Also Gazoo as I don’t believe I can lift many of the animals I will soon be shooting. Would it be possible to get a removable miniature tower crane? That way I can easily lift the animals into the truck, wagon, or the trailer, after they are shot. Both cranes would need a 360 degree unrestricted rotation, 3 stage extendable. I said I would string some low power lights between the house and garage for dark-time navigation. Olive was good at maneuvering, she parked the trailer on the house side of the garage. The girls disconnected the truck, and we leveled the trailer with the jacks they had. The roadrunners were so used to me, they came in the yard to watch what we were doing. Olive parked their truck on the far side of the garage. With everything done for the moment we sat on the porch for a break. I had brought.