I could tell Tory was like a little fire cracker in bed, the way she rode my fingers, I could only dream about what she could do with a dick.I had her...at the point of no return, I pulled my fingers out, smelling and tasting what she had to offer. I pulled her legs open, and kissed her tender lips, her pussy had a rare taste to it, sweet and juicy. My tongue darted in and out of her little tight love hole. She was bucking and screaming for mercy, but mercy was the last thing I wanted to give. I was hoping you might be able to help me with a complex problem ... Well, it deals with Aborigines, a state, the federal government, and ... possibly a corporate entity ... Yes, I know that’s vague. Oh, do you know anything about the NNTT? ... Only a little? ... Might you have time to sit down with me? ... Whenever you’re available ... Yes, I’ll barter ... This afternoon and tomorrow? ... Done! I’ll be at your office around 1300.”“Well?”“He’s got his usual manuscript backlog. He’ll help me and. ”He turned away as I continued on. I was almost to the Keep when it happened. The seemingly drunk sailor was beside a corner tavern as I passed and he tripped. He staggered towards me flailing his arms and I spun, drawing a dagger. I swept the dagger up to meet a descending hand as my other hand slashed sideways brushing the other hand away. The solid contact on the hide bracer of my right wrist told the tail. The drunk was suddenly sober as he twisted to avoid my dagger. I kicked into his. I was gonna make my fortune before I was twenty and I'd go back and show them that living and working on a farm was just a way to grow old." Did you make your fortune?" Mandy asked.Rawhide laughed and shook his head. "Child, that was around 1807. There were fortunes to be made, but not for a young sprout who only knew how to work on a farm. That's what I did for most of the first year I was on my own. I worked on someone else's farm." What did you do after that?" Mindy asked."Well now, let's.