I was filthy with sweat, dirt, blood and gore. I needed a bath. I used a small cloth and two fingers of grainy soap that I'd managed to produce from w...od ash and rendered animal fat. It left me wonderfully clean. I re-dressed and carried the water out to dispose of in the bushes.My next task was unenviable but it had to be done. I had to cut down the carcass of the bear and salt the meat. After the salt had drawn much liquor out of the meat it had to be hung and smoked. I also had to harvest. Irene must have just showered because her pussy had a faint, soapy odor. The thick pelt that covered her genitals was soft and tickly as I pushed my face into it and then my mouth was pressed to the thick, fat fleshrolls of her unusually large cunt.It was wonderful. My teenaged sister writhed and moaned and pushed her fat pussy up to me. Her hands were on my head, holding me closer as she squirmed. She was wet and oily and my tongue easily found her clitoris which, like her cunt, was unusually. ” Morgan hung up his phone.“Beverley, how soon can you get all of your stuff here?”“I, uh, I dreamt I had to give up my flat and take all my stuff to work this morning. I just have to take the van back and pick up my car, Why?”Sally and Alice looked at Beverley with disbelief, to have so much faith in a dream that she would commit everything like that was just unreal.“Good,” Morgan replied. “so how long?”“I, I guess fifty minutes to an hour.” Beverley managed to say after a moment.“Sally go. ’ Carol Hansen stared in disbelief as the Captain turned to go. ‘You black bastard! You pervert! Just wait, you just wait...I’ll...I’ll...I’ll...!’ The captain turned back, ‘or you’ll what? On second thoughts Corporal, since Mrs Hansen insists on being both stupid and rude... make that fifty, on both sides...’ ‘Yes Sir, and?’ ‘?And nothing else, yet?understand?’ ‘Yessir!’ The two men in white shirts grinned and nodded as the captain turned and left.‘This way, cunt.’ The bigger of the guards,.