"Sorry to be the bearer of bad knews, but there was a special delivery today for you and I signed for it," she waited as Kimberly's eyes came to rest ...n the top manilla envelope. "It's from the State Selection Agency." She supplied as Kimberly began to comprehend what she held in her hands. Opening the envelope and unfolding the neatly folded paper within, she scanned the top of it and her eyes went wide. She gasped reading the top notation. State Meat Selection Agency, Selection for. I had almost never said “um”or “uh” before and since I had met her I don’t think I had managed a sentence without one or the other.“You told us last night remember. You said you had to come out to get some food because you only got here last night and hadn’t had chance to shop yet.”“Oh yes. I remember. Thank you it’s very thoughtful of you.”We must have chatted for about an hour. I learned that she was about to start working on her doctorate in genetic research at the local university after the. Again, it was sorter than mine, but very fat. The head felt bumpy, mine was so smooth, I remember thinking how unusual that was. As we began stroking, I started out slowly, taking my time to memorize every feature of this beautiful cock that I craved. My forearm on his stomach, I could feel him breathe harder as I stroked him faster now. I barely thought about his hand on my dick, I was completely caught up in making him cum, I wanted to see him cum on my hand. But I did notice our grips. He looked toward the sound and saw a small farm wagon with three people in it and two horses tied on behind. He stopped his team and headed toward his wagons where he met the wagon and its occupants. He saw Harvey and Joan on the seat and Mary was in the back. He wondered where Joshua was and became worried once again.When he got closer to the wagon, he finally saw Josh laying on a mattress in the bed of the wagon. He was squeezed in beside several sacks and boxes or barrels of goods while Mary.