"The 'tennis racket' was a tool with a grid of fine wires, each carrying ahigh voltage. When brought into contact with a bee, the unfortunatecreature ...as burnt to a crisp. Baker demonstrated this with a backhandswipe, and stowed the tool again."Let's go get some pollen."+++It was a long, hard day - as they all were. The new kid learned how touse a 'paintbrush' to dislodge pollen, and a 'vacuum' to collect it. Atthe end of the day, what he gathered would be weighed in, and his Companyaccount. ”Mr Bennet staggered drunkenly into the breakfast room after a break fast of Rum and Porter in roughly equal proportions. “Oh don’t be so reticent dear, One can not have sentiments where marriage is concerned, let the Gentleman sample the merchandise.”Eliza fumed, “He desires to sample me not wed me.”“Indeed I do not,” Mr D’arcy sighed, “I merely wish to shoot your Peasants, I mean Pheasants.”“Then why have you a trouser bulge Mr D’arcy?” Mr Bennet observed.“Father!” Miss Eliza declared, “Do. Mary whipped off her own skirt and thong, and pulled Autumns panties all the way down the length of her smooth legs. When all articles of clothing were all on the floor, Mary looked at Autumn. Do you want me to make love to you? Do you want me to take your virginity? Do you want to be mine? she asked. Yes! Oh yes! Please Mary, please! Autumn cried. Mary dove down and plunged her tongue into Autumns pussy. Autumn squirmed, and squealed. Marys tongue moved with lightening speed, plunging in and. He didn`t come. Yet. he told me to get in my position again but this time by him. So, my ass was by his hand, ready to be played with. Throughout the following hours, I got slapped and fingered but he didn`t allow me to cum. At one point my mom came in front of me, on all fours, and told me to lick her ass. I couldn`t refuse. I love her so much. Everything about her. Her amazing pussy, her delicious ass, her perfect boobs, everything. I was trembling from being so horny and not cumming. At the.