"Say, one-half ounce for YOU... makes... ... over eight gallons of spunk you've had time to pump into my little girl! That's enough to give her a swol...en belly right there." I concluded."Mother," Sherry exclaimed. "You've got it all wrong. I don't let Ralph to do me nearly that often." What? The your loving husband doesn't fuck you three time a day? What kind of man you marry, anyway, honey?" Well, it's not all Ralph's fault. Aunt Joyce always told me it isn't proper for a wife to have sex that. In most cases, it was simple items like aluminium pots or weapons that he provided. But, drugs had also been his stock in trade.He was a two-way conduit, smuggling stuff in and out. Whoever had the cash got the goods, whatever it was. Right now, he had an order to fill. One of his connections in the animal trade wanted two baby gorillas; they were destined to star in a Hollywood film. While he had his men out in the field, they might as well turn a little profit with the harvesting of some. Let's just letit work out later on and see how things go. For now he needs to regainhis strength." I replied. The two of us unloaded the gear off the atv andI backed it into the mine entrance. As we were walking back to the saferoom down the mine shaft Chris had a thought, "Hey I got a question. Whatare we going to do when it gets cold outside?" the thing my mind has beenracing over for the last few days had came to the fore front. "Well totell you the truth Chris, I have no damn idea. I've. I was a little hesitant at first but this was a party, so I said ok. She pulled a spinner out her bag that was about double the size of a traditional twister spinner. She wouldn’t turn it right side up until we all agreed that we would play and no one would say no to anything that happened. At this point I was getting excited and wondered what might happen. We all agreed to the rules and Beth turned over the spinner. I looked at it and saw panels that said “group’s choice” and “w/tongue” and I.