Once I had riven the huge board free of the trunk I began the laborious process of smoothing it. I began by loading it with rocks and dragging it over...the rough ground back to the cabin. My hand axe helped with the worst of the job but the final smoothing fell to the use of a stone sliding back and forth over the surface until it was a toss-up whether I wanted it smoother or I had any strength to spare in my arms and back ... Another session with the axe and wedges broke out a slab sufficient. Arlene was 5’4 with killer body measurements of 36-25-35. The powder-blue dress she wore complemented her figure perfectly. She also had long black hair, dazzling brown eyes and a mouth destined to suck dick. ‘I am going to kill the New York party scene with this car,’ I shouted. ‘The Murciélago is the sexiest car out right now.’ ‘Yeah, I’m a big fan of sports cars,’ Arlene confessed. ‘I’d rather drive them than Hummers and Bentleys.’ I looked up at the stars and said, ‘It’s a beautiful. It was daylight outside the big bay windows that overlooked the lake, but it felt like the twilight of depravity in that boathouse. Eventually, most of the guys were sitting in a row along the extra long sofa, jerking their still hard dicks and watching the action as I was passed from lap to lap, taking turns riding each of their cocks in succession. The smell of sex and semen hung heavily in the air, and indeed, I must have looked like a cum covered mess. It stained my face, was in my hair,. Regrettably, mentioning the word "hand", the other five, including the experimenting youth, raised theirs before he had the chance to finish the sentence."Stay and keep guard at the gate... ?"...'Dammit! Dammit! Dammit!'Zax was going back, retreating, at full speed. More than for his loss, he was frustrated for not keeping his word to Anet and that his opponent was lenient on him.Several caves after cave two, Zax reached a cessation in an alley between two large buildings. Clotheslines.