Piotrowski was right again, it did make a big difference. Jobe was having a lot of fun. He'd curl off to investigate something, and then come bounding...back to walk along with Scott for a while. A few more minutes and he'd be off again.The sun was just beginning to fade when Scott found a campsite he liked. He was on the ridge overlooking the ancient creek bed. This must have been a nice area back when it had water, he thought.He had the tent assembled, and the flaps pulled back. He put out some. Tom leaned over the counter and close to Suzie and whispered, "That was incredible on Sunday and I can't stop thinking about it"Suzie flashed a sexy smiled and said "I'm glad you liked it and I'm hoping for more". She winked and blew him a kiss.Tom smiled and started to make his way to his office when Suzie called out, "Tom, you think you can help me lug these boxes to the storage room later"?"Sure, let me know when" Only working 3 to 4 days short days a week, Suzie knew she only had limited. Perhaps it was the same road, but there was little about it that seemed familiar."The forest is still growing at a rapid pace." I observed to my master as we rode through lightly forested woods where once open plains had been."It is," he replied with a soft sigh. "It grows southward so fast you can almost watch it move. The northern edges are so thick as to be almost impenetrable." The heart of it didn't seem all that different when I was in it," I commented, thinking back on my trip to Nacre. Stop, stop, she tried to scream, but her words meant nothing. Everything about the assault hurt. The grip of his hands against her legs and waist. The chaffing of their skin as he pumped in and out. The feeling of his long and thick cock inside her. In her dreams, she imagined herself meeting a charming young man, getting married and raising a family, always fulfilling the lord’s wish copulate only for reproduction. But now, on her back in a dark and smelly.