”“No words to tell Unomo.”“Tell him I use the boxes to find medicine to heal sickness.”Jose was momentarily bewildered. He paused, then bega... to speak to the old man. He used hand gestures in an attempt to give an explanation. The only word I recognized was Punali.“Dutera Punali,” the old man said to me, raising his eyebrows in a quizzical expression.“He say you get Punali.”I was shocked. I never dreamed it would be this easy. I expected some hesitation on his part to even discuss Punali, let. “Get over here,” she said to Other Tom.Soon I was thrusting into Demie from behind while she sucked on the changeling’s cock. We were able to get a good rhythm going, where my thrusting would push Demie forward onto Other Tom’s cock, and then as she pulled away from his dick she would push back onto mine. It was actually working out well.At least until Other Tom grunted and came in Demie’s mouth, way sooner than I would have. She licked him clean and then he fell sideways onto the bed as she. They were a bit older. They were all from the university near by and were just out doing the date thing like us. They seemed nice enough and the girls were actually pretty hot. I think Leslie and Mary caught Tom and I checking the girls out and were amused by it. Okay, so we weren't college guys. They couldn't blame a guy for looking. Could they? Right.They truck pulled up and we helped the girls up into the back where the hay was all spread out for us to sit in. I couldn't help but admire. I began with Edie's computer. She was not an expert user and I knew from previous experience that she kept her calendar and her e-mail correspondence on Outlook, just as I did. I was surprised when I found she had password protected access to the operating system. I had no idea she knew how to do that, but nonetheless, some form of security was in place. I wondered why.I tried a number of obvious possible passwords without luck. I knew she had only a rudimentary understanding of computers and I.