Many of you have enjoyed the first part of my adventure with Ghazal, in a parking lot, where I fucked her hard on the trunk of the car, while her hubb... has passed out in the backseat. After fucking her for some time on the trunk, Ghazal was a bit tired, so we decided to go home. I drove them home, while Ghazal sat in the front seat and guided me with directions.We reached in 10 minutes. We both pulled Dheeraj from the backseat and carried him into the lift. Dheeraj was out cold and showed no. A tall slender blonde was gently stroking and licking him. This had to be a dream, but the sensations brought him fully awake.“What are you doing? Who are you?” he croaked. There was no denying, however, that he’d become fully erect.“I’m Sheila. Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. You’ll just get good and hard and soon you’ll be filling that old cup with all your good syrup,” she said.“But why? I never heard of this being part of the clinic,” Sam protested. Still she was pretty attractive and. Hopefully it would be longer than what I was granted.I pressed upon her the need for expediency and she told me that if I preferred speed over quality, I should find someone else to do the evaluation. In retrospect, it was a great response.It had been a productive day so far and I drove back to the hotel to relax and maybe take a nap. During the drive, I thought of how much was out of my hands and how it felt good to have something concrete I could wrestle with.My death was coming. It seemed. The Warsaw Run's next weekend, then I'm going to head up to Minnesota as soon as it's over, and run the John Beargrease. That's a five hundred miler. Then, a couple weeks after that, the Michigan 200." Tough race schedule you got there," Norm said, handing him the coffee."Well, I need to get some experience at the longer distances. So does Tiffany; she wants to run the Iditarod in two years, and I might just take a shot at it myself." The Iditarod? You want to play with the big boys, huh?".