"We got saw crews that come out later and get the big ones. Haul 'em off to our mill to get sliced up for lumber. They're too valuable to charcoal. Sh...pyards're using a lot these days."Matt pulled off his new gloves, carefully. Bloody blisters had grown and torn open on both of his hands. The pads at the base of his fingers were a row of sores; his hard-won calluses had disintergrated, and the heels of both bands oozed watery blood from pulpy tissue. MacCorm looked at them and made a tisking. But in spite of all ofthat, agent Losfeld had said this woman had actually initiated thecontact leading to this interview. Rita couldn't help but wonder why."Mrs. Duncan, I presume," smiled Jake. "I'm special field agent JakeLosfeld of the WRPP. This is," indicating Rita, "assistant deputy DARita Billings. And this, of course," pointing towards Alf, "is yourprospective interviewee candidate, Alf Hergan."Mrs. Duncan looked at Rita with undisguised disdain, almost as if sheresented her. Screw me! she whimpered. Fuck me, oh God, yessss! Her boy shook more and more violently as he vented his lust between her legs. His prick felt like a steel branding iron inside her cunt, a relentlessly ramming branding iron. She knew he was going to explode into her at any moment. Rotating her ass, squeezing his prick with her cunt, she fucked her pussy up and down his plunging prick, driving herself toward orgasm. Ricky clung to her, crushing her in a fierce embrace. He buried his burning face. Did you have a good time?"Perhaps it was the way Keira said "Oh yes," that made Mom pat the sofa."Come. Tell me everything."Keira didn't know how, but somehow Mom knew and, rather than showing any disappointment, she'd cuddled and comforted and talked, letting Keira know what the limits were, what behavior she expected from Keira. And then she'd asked, "Was it good for you?" and Keira had grinned broadly. Good didn't begin to describe making love with Seb!A car passed in the street outside,.