I put the tarp on the plane and walked back to my truck.In looking at the hanger I determined they had about two more days work. But they were making ...rogress. It made me happy to see them working away at the roof. It was going to look like a carport till they got the siding and doors on probably sometime within the next two days.I drove the candy colored truck back to the barge/house in time to go to lunch with Wilson. "So what you thinking about Randy Ralph?" Wilson asked."If I am right about. The abundance of precum on my cock added to theincredible pleasure I derived from this ever so slight penetration, thepleasure growing more intense at the thought that obsessed me of feeling myhot and throbbing cock inside her hot cunt. This procedure, too, led toorgasms that defied description, the cum splattering the crevice of herass, back and thighs. I prayed that my heavy breathing wouldn't give meaway or that the intense beat of my heart would be heard by her. But asbefore, she would. I had comments from Part 13 about taking the seventeen horny black, muscular, young studs in just a few hours but remember they all got off all afternoon and evening while my stupid husband was in the basement over hour after hour. Everyone will have to read part 13 to read where I left off. This is Chapter 14. My husband slept more than three hours. He slept a good eight hours so there was plenty of time to suck and for the hot studs to fuck my pussy and ass. I was totally covered/drenched. This was a time when all gathered to eat, drink strong ale and dance--in that order. Sacrifices would be made and eaten in honor of the Gods. Departed kinsmen lost in battle and ancestors were honored too. Toasts would be made to the God Æsir. Cattle and horses would be slaughtered, and their blood used to redden the idols. It was all performed in hopes that the approaching winter would prove plentiful.Iona was familiar with the fall feast. However, this festival would be on a much grander.