’‘Why? What’s in for me?’I still intended to keep this my game, my play. For the moment.‘Just consider that I have given you way more orgasm... lately than you have given me.’Fine selling point. Or the fluid that used to supply my brain simply went elsewhere for a second. Arguably, she had offered some good stress relief on numerous occasions preceding this event and I had not returned the favour adequately. I may add, she drew significant pleasure from this; it simply did not always end in her. I buried my face in her hot cunt from behind and she let out a yelp. My long tongue fucked at her pussy like a small cock. She was surprised that I took the liberty to swat her ass hard and call her a naughty slut as I ate her out. She must have loved my boldness. Shortly after that, she reached behind her with both hands and spread her ass wide. I took turns licking at her sopping cunt and tightly puckered starfish until her strong grunts faded to long faint primal moans. Melissa ran her hands. I was given the name Jess Jenkins by the said Mrs Crabtree. She said she had so named me because her uncle had a dog called Jess which liked to bite and a teacher called Jenkins whose great pleasure was to weald a heavy leather strap. At the age of 6 I ran away from that awful place and fell among other children of the street. Of my time there I will not reveal all, save to confess to having thieved for my sustenance and, when I had grown to a semblance of womanhood, to selling my body. I was. They need some farmers and more people. A little fighting experience wouldn't hurt them either."We joined the Albers for breakfast and talked about flying. Tom said, "We could fly down to Preservation and take the two of you with us."Bennie said, "There is an airport in Montgomery that is being maintained though there are no pilots. Jack will have to let us know about any around our home. Carrollton is closest and will be checked by Jack. He will let us know. Why don't you make the first few.