She was pleased to see familiar signs of Cave Painter culture and was sure now that the villagers would conform to the moral codes and practice of the...tribe. The Cave Painters greeted Glade and her fellow captives more with indifference than anything resembling friendliness, although there was mild curiosity at their crudely stitched furs. Their hunting tools were laid down on the ground and examined with poorly disguised derision. The Chief and his warriors were taken aside to a patch of. So I measured a foursquare section of tile in my bedroom. From the garage I was able to find The stuff I needed to make a mold of concrete and the tile. With these I was able to make plug with bolts coming out the bottom and tile on top. When the girls went to church, I borrowed the construction crews saw. I was able to cut through the slab in my room. Then I dug out enough earth to make room for a hydraulic arms. Drilling into the slab I attach the hydraulic arms and then I drop the plug in. And as she was in heaven I slowly unbuckled her pants then unzipped her pants and it away and now she was standing in front of me wearing her black bra and black panties…. She asked, “aren’t you gonna remove your clothes?” I said, “do it for me.” ..She came closer and unbuttoned my shirt and then bent down and removed my pants… Now her face was opposite my huge bulge. She looked at it and was surprised she said: “that’s huge it’s never gonna fit in my vagina” I looked at the bottle of water and. ’ He added. ‘Ah, okay.’ I smiled, slightly relieved. We headed upstairs and he showed me to his room, before he headed into the bathroom, telling me he’d be two minutes. I sat down on his double bed, looking around his room. There were posters of half naked women, and copies of nuts magazine dotted across the floor. I expected nothing less. His room smelt like him, so… sexy and mysterious. After a few minutes he returned. He was still topless, and had just pulled on a pair of tight skinny’s..