The root vegetables were set aside in sand piles (In a root cellar, of course). I gathered garlic and onions, then dried them. I had melons until I co...ldn't eat melon any more. The squash were set aside for later, like the root vegetables.I continued with my inventory of the containerized freight. I had to hit a jackpot sometime.I trapped four feral pigs--three sows and a boar. I fed them a lot of what I didn't or couldn't preserve. I used the big kitchen sausage grinder to mix seafood with. He quickly put his cock back in his pants, zipped up, then stepped back. My skirt fell naturally into place, leaving us both looking more or less decent.“Happy New Year,” he said as he gave me a quick kiss on my cheek, turned and disappeared back into the crowd of people still on the footpath.I bent down, picked up my panties, and as I straightened I looked into the window on the shop door and saw the little red light blinking. It was their security camera, aimed full on at the spot where we. ”“How about we back out and wait for the Sheriff to send some more guys,” Taylor suggested.“We’re a small force and he’s chasing down leads with the AC company. Let’s just knock and see what they have to say.”Taylor traded a glance with Whitaker, giving her a look. She clearly didn’t like it either, but she just shook her head. They were already operating in a gray area with the FBI, so they were short on options.Whitaker followed behind the deputy, with Taylor a few steps behind them. Once up. "Jesus Christ!" I then heard my stepmother exclaiming.But she didn't try and stop her daughter, she just continued to drive us towards the shops while just occasionally looking back at us, and saying things like "What if someone saw you? Or a police car stops us?" to which Hailey would reply "No ones going to see us this car has tinted windows, and the police won't stop us, unless you do something to make them stop us!"Then finally after a good ten minutes of driving, and good cock sucking, we.