I mean, it'd have to be with someone I really trusted, what about you?" Same here, if I had to, it'd have to be with someone I trusted." I wasn't sure...what to say next. Suddenly, I just blurted it out, "Do you trust me?" Ben looked at me, not saying anything. I couldn't tell if he was in disgust, or in thought."Of course.... it's just... Dylan..." It's okay, I understand. I shouldn't have said anything." It's no problem." I was in disappointment, but it had been the answer I was expecting.. She spread her legs and I turned on the trimmer. This thing vibrates so your sensitive little clit might just get hard. She was watching intently as I began to fluff up her bush with one hand and trimmed the long hairs away. Then I spread her lips moved in for a real close trim. When that was done I turned the trimmer around and used the base to tickle her clit. That feels so good! Why dont you let yourself go? Another orgasm and youll be so wet that Ill be able to use your juices to shave. When Barbara finally saw her son in the ditch, she thought her heart would break. He looked dead. He appeared to be sitting in the bottom of the ditch leaning back into the far bank. He was oblivious to the water now flowing around his legs, and as she drew closer she could see that his torso and head were actually imbedded into the grassy side bank from the force of the impact."Oh please god no," she wailed, and began scrambling down into the ditch towards him. Raul rushed down to grab her. It wasn’t until nearly the end, with an hour or so left of Lyle’s shift, that things got interesting.Two male concubines had grabbed a third one and started beating him with their fists, while a female one egged them on, urging them to really give the man hell, though he fought back viciously for his part, including punch to the kidneys. When she didn’t think that they were serious enough about abusing the guy, she started kicking him repeatedly, which was when Lyle stepped in and yanked the.