The vibrators kept on working.“Please Sir, may I come this time,” she said looking at me. She wanted me to know that she was really begging.“You... know I am going to pull the strings.”“I need to come, please, please let me come.”Another wave was starting. “You can come,” I said, “but you must scream that you are coming when you do. That is when I will pull the pins off.”She just nodded. She was breathing short breaths through her mouth. She was drooling. And the next wave was coming. “Fight it as. She says she doesn’t care anymore about waiting because waiting is bullshit and if I need it as much as she does right now it can’t possibly be wrong and I can’t hold out any longer and I give in. She wraps her legs around my hips and suddenly I am inside. We move slowly at first and build to our rhythm and she cries out and there’s a passion behind her eyes I’ve have never seen before. Hours seems to pass and then suddenly we’re seated in the main part of the theatre with a few people I know. .. wait ... from the back of the trailer to the next east fence ... one and a quarter inches. 2500 linear feet. My land had nothing in the equation.25 million square feet equals 573.92102847 acres ... say 574 acres. A mile square is 640 acres.I had calls to make.“RK Lodges. Katie Kop speaking.”“Karen Post here.”“Where have you been?”“At a rendezvous in Norris, Montana. I had a little accident.”“Dick and I were wondering if you were that Karen Post.”“Wondering?”“John Baird wrote an article about. "I can't stop I'm afraid. Enjoy your evening."Gregg watched her go and then sat down to join Victoria."She's a bit of a stuffed shirt, isn't she?" Victoria said with a smile."Oh, I don't know," said Gregg, thinking that her shirt was certainly well stuffed, although not in the way Victoria meant."You don't think there's a passionate soul beating beneath that grey suit do you?" Victoria giggled. "It doesn't bear thinking about!"Gregg was enjoying himself already. Victoria summoned a uniformed.