What the fuck was I doing? This is crazy. How could I smuggle a living creature into my shed? Well smuggling was the easy part, but could I expect to ...arry it or drag it all that way and would the net work? I thought some more, the idea took over again so under torch light in the shed I arranged weights to the net. I was out of the house before dawn. As light started to appear, a wonderful crisp morning lay ahead as I found my lair and carefully positioned myself in a tree and arranged the net. I felt a rush of shame that I was allowing this to happen and incredible jealousy that another man could excite my beautiful blond wife in such a brutal fashion."Please" she whimpered and Mr. Smith laughed before saying "Please what my dear? Do you want me to fuck you?" As he said this he rubbed the swollen tip of his enormous Black cock against her moist pussy lips. Rachel gasped out loud and said "No! Not that" which caused him to give her a hard slap on her already sore ass. Then he slid a. EXP: your experiences. He tried focusing on other stats, but the more he focused the more his eyes stung. He got nothing from this. Hopefully, Axel had better luck.“I will start. Focusing on a stat can give more detail, but sometimes it hurts. Other than that, I figured out nothing. I can’t think how this helps us at all,” he said.“Same for me, I don’t feel any different being at level 2. I can guess that my leadership during the battle played a role. It also says I’m a thug because I conducted. Maybe he had a hammer with a long handle or a... She stopped suddenly, staring into the bottom drawer. Her mouth fell open."Oh my God," she said. She wasn't sure what it was, but it was awesome. She lifted it out of the drawer, cradling it in her hands like a new baby.It must have been an electric screwdriver or drill or something, because of the twisty mechanical thing at the end and the button. But it was the rest of the tool that excited her. The body was made of smooth, yellow plastic in a.