I still don’t know if she is fully awake. But that does not matter, many times we have played this game, without either of us saying a word. It adds...something to the game. It could be anyone. Let the imagination have it’s fun too.Another murmur escapes her lips. It’s time to take it to the next level. I am a big man, not fat. I train everyday in the gym for hours at a time, my muscles are well honed, but my hands and feet are particularly large. My fingers are like fat sausages. I insert one,. The land value alone doubled from the attention.Cloudrest Industries runs the place. Through the company, Lars and I own a maple syrup brand, an apple and cherry orchard, a canning company, a lumber company and a furniture and cabinet company. Tours are five dollars, children under twelve are three dollars, infants and toddlers are free. After years of complaints, the county finally agreed to upgrade the road enough that school buses are safe. For now, the kids are home-schooled.Trip Lusk runs. I take every last inch deep inside. The farmer speeds his thrusts until my entire body is pushed forward. His massive cock stretches every wall of my cunt. And then he pounds harder. And harder. Soon, we run out of space as he then presses me up against the window, maintaining his speed and power until my pale asscheeks grow red from the constant slamming of his waist. My own neck and chest sweat begins evaporating, fogging up the glass panes as my bare chest is pressed up against the. The thing on the wall shows pictures, and there are sounds from it too. I can recognize that the sounds are words. Mostly the pictures show the person who speaks the words, but sometimes they show other things. Linda says the other things are like photographs, photographs which also have move­ment.It is yet another wonder, pictures that move. It is like being where the pictures are made.She is right that I understand little of what is said, but if I simply let the words flow through my mind.