The rain had picked up now to a steady downpour. It was a bit chilly, so Kelso and me actually crawled IN our sleeping bags, lol. The next morning I r...se about 10:00. Peaking my head out of the doorway of the tent, I could smell coffee. Good enough. I slide into a pr of sweats, and a plain white tee. Sliding into my flip flops head out for some hot brew. The rain is still coming down. I pour up some coffee, then into the supply tent for some pop tarts. Sitting down at one of the tables, the. She couldn't believe how massive, and hard it was. This white woman in her mid 30's never seen anything like it. Beth didn't even know were to begin, so she decided to do a little more teasing. Once again pouring a little more oil in her hands,she began to massage the top of his inner thigh,but this time she was sliding her hands up, rubbing his fat black balls frequently. Now the black bull was really arching his midsection up, lifting it off the table as, Beth's oily white hands, massage and. If you still want to see my name tag ignore the dogs and youll have to crouch down so you can see what it says Mrs. Anderson. The tall muscular black young police officer said and smiled. Alright I will. Sandra answered and crouched down and looked up. She reached up and took a hold of the name tag. She began to wobble on her feet because one of the dogs pushed his nose under my wifes dress and kept sniffing. Im sorry Ill have to grab a hold of you to steady myself before I read your name tag.. Thanks bro." no problem."i could instantly tell he felt better.i felt good, making him feel better.but for some reason i had to break this moment,"and thanks for not beating my ass."he chuckled"its cool bro." he smiled."and also, thanks for giving me something to do. I'm always bored. no one to hang out with."I'm starting to tell my life story to a bully."why don't you hang out with friends?"at first i thought he was joking, until i saw a confused look on his face. He really didn't know."i...i.