What can I do for you? Is there a problem?”“Uh, I am just calling to tell you, Señor Ralph, that your parrot died.”“My parrot? Dead? The one ...hat won the international competition?”“Yes, Señor, that’s the one.”“Damn! That’s a pity. I spent a small fortune on that bird. What did he die from?”“From eating rotten meat, Señor Ralph.”“Rotten meat? Who the hell fed him rotten meat?”“Nobody, Señor. He ate the meat of the dead horse.”“Dead horse? What dead horse?”“The thoroughbred, Señor Ralph.”“My. She bit her lip again to try and remain in control. Spitting in my hand again, I coat the large bulbous head, making sure it was slippery enough to get in. "Here it comes" as I line myself up and then grab her hips. Normally I work the head in a bit and then drive in tearing the cherry. This time I wasn’t that patient since it had been a long time since I had fucked a virgin. With the head barely touching her lips, I drive my hips forward using all of my might. For a brief moment, like a. Of course, she did find time to get a lovely tan while wearing a fairly revealing bikini on our deck. Her dark blonde hair was quite a bit lighter as well. I caught Jared and my father sneaking a look at her more than once. I couldn't blame them, mind you. She was spectacular and there were times when I couldn't take my eyes off her either. On the other hand, I was the only one who got to see her without her bikini. I can tell you that she had managed to reduce the tan lines to the barest. It's dimensionally dirty as well,Jack!" I take it that picking up dimensional dust isn't a good thing, right?" It wasn't just dust, Jack, it copied some things, and does the phrase'contaminating the timeline' make any sense?" You mean like if it picked something important up from this time oranother dimension and dropped it in say...the dark ages or something?" Astute as usual, hun," I winced at that thought. Imagine a fifty cal.machine gun or a plasma rifle showing up in some ancient.