Mere dono mami ke chite bacche the ghar jake ke pata chala ki mama ke cousin ki sadi hai sab ko sadi me jana tha but unka gao bahut dur the aur mamio ...e abcche hone ki wajha se wo log nahi ja rahi thi ghar kaKhayal rakhne ke liye koi nah tha to mujhe rat me rukne ke liye bola gaya mai to khus ho gaya badi mami bhi samajh gayi ki mai kyu khus hu. Sadi wale din jab sab chale gaye to mai uanke ghar me rat me ruka tha mai badi mami ke room me ruka tha kyuki hum jayda close the aur wo mujhse chud. I was aware we seemed to have stopped in some woods and the four men were stood around me and were undressing. ….I opened my legs wide and the knife disappesred. One of them lay on top of me squeezing my breasts hard. I turned my head to one side so I did not have to look at him. I was still wet from the cum of the others so his dick went into me easily. He started pumping in and out of me it seemed to go on for an age. His face was pressed into my neck I could smell the leather of the mask. “It says in the labor part 75 men, 10 hour days, seven days a week and 4 to 6 weeks to complete. Does this guy always work that kind of schedule for you?” the President asked.“Bob is in the process of finishing a job for me that has been 24/7 for the last three weeks, with as many as 70 men on a shift. Like I said the other day, he does what I ask and I pay the bill as soon as I get it. That is our business arrangement,” I replied.“It looks good to me; you will have an official answer by noon,”. At that point, I suspect Otis was not in any real trouble.His real trouble began about the time Randy Sackett's blue tinged body washed up at the dam. It was the one right there just before the interstate bridge crosses the river. The sheriff down there in Coffee County opined that it might be a suicide or an unfortunate accident, but the ax wound in the back of his head made that seem mighty unlikely.The Sacketts came down in full force to recover Randy's cold and stiff body. When they arrived.