They even mess me up every time I go to the grocery store. You would think they could settle on something themselves but this sudden "Paper or Plastic..." every time I check out just knocks me for a loop. I bought some of those cloth reusable bags to avoid looking confused, but I never remember to take them with me.Now I toss it back to them. When they ask me, "Paper or plastic?" I just say, "Doesn't matter to me. I am bi-sacksual." Then it's their turn to stare at me with a blank look. I was. "After easing my finger in to the hilt, I started to stroke in and out. For a moment she lay perfectly still, making no sound at all. But then she sighed, and her hips began to undulate.After what seemed like hours, she simply said "Now." I took my position behind her, guided my cock to her opening, and started to press my way in. At first there was nothing. I was so afraid of hurting her, I started to back off when she suddenly thrust her hips back and the head of my cock popped inside. A. ..With my heart racing I barge into my room, terrified to see Amber sitting at my computer chair, looking at the screen. Hand over her mouth and giggling she looks up at me."What the fuck b*o, is this what you were beating off to all day?" Why are you in my room! What... why are you... get out!" I always knew you were a huge perv, but wow! This is some fucked up stuff John."Even now, having just busted me on what kind of porn I look at, she's giving me that teasing smile. Damn her!"I... I don't. “Hoping to, anyway. This should work, but I won’t know until I try it.”“Just let me know what you need me to do,” she said as she opened the tent flap for him.Tom sat the cooler down on the ground and removed a fistful of zip ties from it. The tines broken off the antenna followed. He then looked up and positioned his cooler under the spot beneath the nearly broken tent pole.“Just need to get your cooler in place, and we can get started,” he said as he walked over to grab it.The second cooler.