A wagon delivered sulfur periodically. It went straight to the powder works without stopping anywhere else, minimizing the number of people who knew t...e necessary raw materials. The charcoal was prepared at the neighboring estate, and the saltpeter was made at the black powder estate. I planned to do the same thing here. Fortunately, there was an existing sulfur source only two days away by wagon. Since sulfur had numerous uses, mining and transporting it didn’t raise any suspicions.I spent a. Shaken, his body electrified with desire, Brad slowly climbed up the man's body and kissed him deeply on the mouth until slipping back down to his knees. “I want to see you, Daddy,” he managed to say quietly. “Please!”With a smile, the man unbuckled his belt and zipped down his fly. Pushing his pants to the carpet, Brad gasped as his Daddy's erect cock came into view. He thought it was beautiful; the knobby head purple and taut, the shaft thickly veined and long; balls sack tight beneath. A. ‘Five bucks,’ came out sounding like finger nails against a chalkboard. ‘Here’s twenty, leave us alone for awhile. If you have to bring the drinks, put some real booze in them, or I’ll report this five dollars for a glass of tea crap to my brother. He’s a cop.’ ‘Make mine Diet Pepsi,’ Misty corrected, then pushed the tea away. ‘I don’t drink on the job.’ ‘Fair enough,’ I agreed. ‘Thanks,’ she said when we were alone again. ‘I hate being phony, but it’s part of the shtick here.’ ‘And you make a. Another sharp inhale. She removed her hand from my shirt, and started unbuttoning it. Pulling the shirt from under her head, she moved over to suck my nipple, and rub the other one. Needless to say, I was already rock hard. She moved her hand from my nipple to my lap, and noticed that. She began rubbing my crotch slowly, while increasing her sucking pressure. Moving away from my nipple, she undid my belt, pants clasp and zipper, pulling out my cock. Kissing her way down my stomach, she kissed.