'May I sit here?' I asked politely and motioned the seat next to her.'Sorry, I'm waiting for someone' she replied.'Ah, okay. Let me keep you company t...l that.' that said I sat down next to her.She didn't object. Instead she gave me curious look. She was wearing a grey long shirt reaching down to mid-thigh. Perfect contrast to her jet-black hair. We chatted a while and I found out she was waiting for her husband. I flirted casually how her husband was fool not to pick you up faster. She replied. This time she used her new wanton knowledge of his perverse ways, and pleasured him with her mouth, and rode him like a cowgirl. John thought he might have to teach her just what silk scarves were for.John took a giant stag which looked like a cross between an elk and a moose, but without the moose's nose. He seemed to remember seeing a picture of an 'Irish Stag' but he was sure he wasn't in Ireland, no matter what year it was. He couldn't remember when such an animal might have existed, but. The silver and gold rosary beads were too numerous to count and he knew one single item would likely feed a family of the faithful for a full year with much to spare for other needs. It was in his mind to establish a monastery and a convent for the education of the devout hoping that the example of the Crusade sacrifices would inspire a new generation to continue fighting the infidel in his own home.It was fortunate that they found a ship of sufficient size to contain their entire entourage and. Thing''ok bot is that all?''i nod''you sure , all is in?''i nod again''ok lets check this up''we were in the truck cargo and i knew he knew when he close the door , and open his phone ''what do we have here boy?''''afraid of covid?''''get your hands down , i just want to see yor mask''i fought him not to get my mask down but he laught getting it off''you have nice big lips you hide under your mask boy''''oh you stop this here get down you cock sucker''i was not going to win he was too.