"Linda picked up the phone and punched a series of numbers. Covering the receiver, she spoke to me. "I don't know how fast you can get what you want f...om your sources, but I bet I can get it faster." She turned her attention back to the phone. "Josh Crane, please." Looking back at me she continued, "This young man is THE wiz at finding things via computer."She tapped her foot impatiently. "Josh! Its Linda. I need a big favor and I need it now." She explained some of what was going on. "Our. What was supposed to have been the opportunity of a lifetime was in actual fact little more than modern-day slavery. A work day that never ended, a salary that was pitiful when compared to the cost-of-living and a boss without a personal life who expected the same from me; I was miserable.More and more, I found my thoughts returning to Bend, Oregon, and the people I had left behind. I missed my family and my friends. Fourteen months and I still hadn't gone home for a visit. I knew when I went. It definitely made the cucumber look tiny.Gently he lowered me down onto his shiny black tip."Mmm." I felt it touch my pussy. He lowered me a little more. I could feel his tip pressing against my lips. He had to push down on me for my lips to even allow his tip to begin to penetrate me. I gulped as I tried to imagine all of his huge black pole inside my already stretched pussy.He moved very gently. He would lower me a tiny bit and then let me move around on his tip. Eventually I felt his tip. " That's actually a good idea. It would certainly save time. You'll behave yourself with Sam right?"She grinned, "No promises; don't get me wrong, I'll try, but I think if she has me all to herself she may want... , Jimmy, the only person who ever loved her was Amanda, and I think it was far more than a sisterly kind of thing if you know what I mean. I can't guarantee I'll say no. You're the one she wants, but if I'm the one that's there..." I understand what you're saying but what do you mean.