“I love you and we will find a way...” 1980 So here he was three years later, older and more determined than ever to make his dream come true .. h... had a plan but right now he was hot and dusty from traveling. Dumping his kit he headed straight off down the creek at the bottom of the farm for a swim. (He had never been back to the municipal swimming pool since the time he and Ayesha had gone together). Stripping his uniform off he suddenly felt exhilarated that he would never have to wear it. The business would go on because they needed the business it really didn't need anyone of them to continue. The business would always be there in some form to pray on the innocent trying to cope.The only way to kill the business was to kill the customers and no one was ready for that yet. If it ever came to that cut the junk with rat poison. and tell them it was cut with rat poison. Those who weren't too far gone might find the strength to quit.Well, one of the rats was gone for sure. I had no. ” Cait affirmed.“Can I kiss you again?” Max asked.“Sure.” Cait said softly.Max moved closer to her and put her hand on Cait’s thigh as she leaned across and kissed her again, and this time Cait reciprocated. As Max leaned into her with more pressure Cait lay back on the bed, unable to support herself. Max followed and lay down next to her, half lying atop her, straddling Cait’s thigh. Her hand started to slide up Cait’s hip.“Can I touch you?” Max asked softly. Cait nodded and Max resumed. .."?But then she leaned towards Alf and ran her long purple nails across his bulging, (also purple) cock. "Don't you want to have a spurtee, baby?" Fanchon asked, breathing the words into Alf's ear. "You've been complaining for thirty days about how horny you are...or don't you need to cum now?"?Fanchon stroked and pumped Alf's cock a bit, and Alf bit his lower lip to keep from cumming in her hand. He knew what would happen then...Fanchon had once beaten Alf's balls with a steel claw hammer.