.. I could hear low groans from Ronnie, and he was wiggling his ass all over the place -- I thought at first because he was trying to get me to stop,...but he moved his hand down, and pushed his cock down between his legs now as well.. I then realized his cock was hardening against the rock, and was stuck between "a rock and a hard place" -- and that wouldn't do at all. No, not at all... So he freed it in the only direction left to go -- down.This gave me more toys to play with, as he lay. Then we go in for a kill. Ladies, if that is the case, then get ready because he is going to be in our bed tomorrow night!”As they were making all these statements, mom started relating each one to hers. When my dick size was being discussed, she remembered feeling it in her ass. When my arms, shoulders, and chest were discussed, she remembered being crushed in that seductive hug.When my fingers were discussed, she remembered them caressing her waist. When her physical measurements were being. . accidents happen.One more trip back to the truck ... my Smith Indian backpack firepump. Hairy bought us two for the Jeep and two for the Dodge. They never left the vehicles ... we never used the water for ANY REASON except a fire ... or so Hairy said.“The house has extinguishers ... we don’t need these,” he said.I carted that pump whenever we had a fire in the tipi ... and never used it.More than once our camp was inspected by Forest Rangers and they approved our pumps.The beer can? Stand. I was just relieved that I had the knowledge that she couldn’t get pregnant which brought a small smile to my face. The man saw this and lean in close to me, “By the way, since we gave all of your wife’s eggs to your daughter we decided to go bold and we replaced her reproductive organs with that of a real sow. Since he is one of our prized breeding boars hopefully we will see a liter of piglets in the near future.” The shock and anguish of hearing this sent me into more tears as I watched the.