And the tanks were full. Customs didn't say a word. What they didn't know was it was pure ethanol, not denatured. We could have emptied the tanks and ...ottled the stuff. It is the same as Everclear! But I planned on using it as fuel. I asked Billy to get a couple of 500 gallon propane tanks filled and a couple empty ones to convert to brewing vats for the beer we'd need to make to get the alcohol. As an after thought I told him to get a 250 gallon tank also plus some expanded metal. He knew I. . Her husband must be lucky to have a sex bomb like her..She is fair slim and really no one would believe she is mother of two .. She is young and sexy .. Whenever she used to teach us I would look at her without my eyes even closed once .. She has that sexy looks which always says to me come fuck me like anything, tear me apart my wild fucker .. .Whenever she walks beside me I would stare into her saree looking towards her boobs and stomach..Woww guys I just always wanna jump over her and just. I spent extra time on her ass circling it with my tongue until I felt her relax and loosen under my mouth. I made my tongue as stiff as I could then pushed into Cindy’s butthole. She squeezed my tongue nice and tight so tight she almost squeezed me out, but I kept at it invading her hole. I wiggled and squirmed, but I continued eating her ass. I was getting so hot I started fingering my pussy and before I knew if I was having an orgasm and moaning into her virginal asshole. I asked Cindy again. I really did not want to be one of those guys but it was either embarrass myself or wait for a rescue helicopter. I saw a chain running down the middle of the steps for no apparent reason. In a moment of lucidity I grabbed the chain and made my way down stepping sideways while holding it. My embarrassment was short lived because as soon as I was down I looked up and saw several people imitating my technique. It occurred to me that it might have been the purpose of the chain. My Tuesday.