Definitely worked really hard on this one, so I apologize to those only looking for a lot of hot action. This is meant to be the end, but if I get eno...gh huff over the ending, Ill consider an epilogue. Still, use your imagination. Let me know what you think!] This was it. The final time Id ever be able to use my glorious device. I stared at it, and the one remaining mark on the side. This incredible contraption, which had allowed me to re-do so many moments in my life that I had blown, was. “To plow Mary Anne?” I teased him now.“No, to raid, sonny!” Uncle Curtis played his avuncular role right then, knowing that I wouldn’t be offended at all.“Claudia Stack, of course. From the most demure wife to the most adulterous, don’t you think?” I laughed as we began moving away from the house and took Mary Anne with us.The front door was unlocked (hey, it was a small, unincorporated town in rural West Virginia!), so we all entered the house, which was one of the nicer ones on the same. She would pretend at the pleasure, if she must. Her body would cooperate only in the activity but not in the result.She felt the man who was King strain and grunt as he pressed hard into her. She felt him take hold of her hips to more aggressively thrust his penis into her pussy. Then, he turned her aggressively and began moving her to the end with the steps, all the while his penis inside her. He pulled out and sat on the higher step and pulled her to him. She straddled his legs as she was. It was located in Trenton NC, a small village near New Burn NC. The RV space was only $15 per night. It didn’t have water or electricity on the sites, but it did have a fully functioning bath house.Since it was summer, I was for sure going to need a fan. Bertha didn’t have enough windows to rely on natural ventilation. What I came up with was a 12inch, 12volt fan. I purchased a 35amp hour sealed lead acid battery to operate it. I expect to be inside only a short amount of time during the day. I.