"Ohhhhh, damn you, Pete, call it a prick! God, take your cock out of your pants and fuck it into my cunt! Oh! Ohhhhh, Pete! Honey, hurry! I'm going to...come! Fuck me, fuck me!"He gasped violently, as if he couldn't believe that just pressing his throbbing rod against her butt would make her want to come. He looked down then. He saw the gleam of her naked ass, the smooth, white flesh of her round cheeks, the deep shadow of her tight cleft, and he gasped again."Oh God, Robin! What are you doing!". Last night I was a little down and feeling envious which is an emotion I try to avoid like the plague. It’s almost as poisonous as bitterness which will kill your soul. I was envious because there’s all these people who can make choices and I can’t. Oh, I can make the choices, but I don’t have the power to back them up. Simple example: I can decide I want a Little Caesar’s pizza. Oh well, I’m missing so much work right now that’s not an option at the moment. Don’t worry, I’m not asking for your. Tami straightened up and laughed good-naturedly. Knew youd love it. Want to eat some dinner? Greta nodded and went to the tent to pull on some shorts and a tank top and as she tied her hiking boots Tami came in to put her own hiking boots on. The two made their way out of the tent just in time to see the Jip herd leaving the creek. The two followed the herd until they reached the some trees and began gathering some stray branches for firewood. Greta stripped some bark from the tree and threw. . get it right. I'll be listening.'For the next few centuries ... Wendy Wanzor Austin, quit grumbling.'Nothing quite like the full name to know when to shut up!'Well, do it then ... shut up.'Yes, oh mighty master.'W -e -n -d -y?Laughter.Too much chatter from the peanut gallery, girl.'Girl? GIRL? I'll have you know I'm over five thousand years old ... girl my ass.'You might be five grand but I control the watch. Gimmie dat thing.Whether she wanted to or not, the watch left Wendy's cleavage. Tim.