He was watching me. Although I became flustered again I didn't look away. He didn't have much of a reaction one way or another to me looking at him it...seems. I couldn't read him. He wasn't angry, surprised, uncomfortable or anything. He just stared back at me for a few seconds, he seemed relaxed and confident. Then he watched TV again while he was finishing his juice.We continued doing this back and forth for a few more minutes I guess. Then he finished his juice and walked away. I saw the. But then she had another thought: Could the donkey get his rocks off, without the customary, sliding friction?And if he couldn't--she gulped in panic--how would they uncouple? She had a terrible idea that she might be stuck on the donkey's cock for hours! That she might still be impaled on his cock when her daughter returned!Valerie began to thrash wildly, dismayed by the possibility. She clamped her smooth thighs around his colossal cock, holding him tightly, as she tried to jam her cunt hole. "I got quite a hankering for this panty-popping as you call it MsGrayson," he said with an exaggerated cowboy drawl."If'n you keep up that west Texas cowboy twang, you better get good atsitting on your hand til it's numb and then putting it on yer woodypretending its me, cause that's all your getting'" I replied in my ownfaux Texas drawl."Jeez Sarah! What you come out with sometimes!" he laughed."Get your skinny ass over here cowboy and give your lady a cuddle andsome kisses," I laughed back. Let’s go to the other conference room so Tiffany and Sydney can complete their packages. Then we wait.”Alexis approached Naomi, “Our meeting is set up in Peru for Wednesday morning at 0900. The pilots are on the payroll and headed to the airport to get the plane ready for a 1000 tomorrow morning take off. When Tiffany and Sydney finish their packages, they will be ready to go too. Barbie, you still need to turn in your employment package. Once we have those, we are good to go. I also need a.