I saw my camp from above. Then I lifted higher to see the entire valley. Three sites glowed a dull red. The valley was a trap. It had already sprung, ...hough, and my wards had overcome its best. I marked the directions and stayed up with the mules the rest of the night, drinking sweet tea while petting them.Come dawn I dressed for battle. I followed one ray I’d traced to my first target. I found a very old barrow-style crypt constructed out of huge stones. I got back twenty paces, unlimbered my. Bishop or possibly his sons. Twin boys, fresh back from their missions. I threatened to tell the stake president and even higher church authorities, and he told me that they wouldn’t do a thing, because he had a revelation that I really belonged to him, not to Clay. My poor husband can’t know. He’d blame me, not them, call me a ‘temptress’ or something. I know him. The church authorities can do no wrong in his sight. Anyway, they have told me if I don’t keep their secret, I’ll be. .going...to...cccc,’ and shot my load into Rachel’s mouth when she sucked even harder on the head in response to my cry.She jerked her head forwards and the second surge of my cum hit the back of her mouth, and then forwards still more to swallow all nine inches of my cock as my orgasm continued and, with the whole thing sliding down her throat, gulped it all down like a pro.She pulled my cock from her mouth and smiled up at me, ‘You’ve got a great cock Dave.’She was so beautiful and sexy, and. Donald orders room service and they shower while they wait for it to arrive. Eating breakfast in front of the window, they see the morning view without all the bright lights. It still is captivating. And Emma squirms with delight to herself that she has now visited New York City, and what a visit it is.The valet pulls their vehicle up and they are headed south by ten-thirty. The next two days drives will be longer, but Donald does want to reach home by Saturday.Before he starts, he pulls the.