Next thing was a small fire to warm up something to eat, but I had to catch my breath first.Twenty minutes later I was out in the edge of my mezzanine... woods looking for squaw wood. While at it I idly wondered if it could be called squaw wood here and now since I wasn't sure squaws were around yet. At any rate I knew there were no squaws here. If there had been they could be gathering their wood.Still I did know there were women, and men. According to Rosco there should be Neanderthals and. Meagan was wet and loose and ready forentry. "Jesus God," she muttered. I slid Carl's finger in and out. Withevery thrust she moaned a little louder and more urgently. It wasdisappointing, in a way. Carl had large hands, and his middle finger wasthicker and longer than my penis. She'd never responded to me the way shewas responding to Carl's finger for fuck's sake. I began to increase thespeed of the penetrations. Her eyes began to roll back in her head andshe gave a loud gasp and her whole. ” It was Ian’s turn to grin. ~~~~~Over the next few days, I thought about Ian’s suggestion. It was ideal in that the whole family would be there but I didn’t want to detract from Jesse’s big day and party. Then again, I didn’t think Jesse would object.The party was set for a Saturday and Andrea and I booked a long weekend off work, Friday through to Tuesday. On Thursday night, I said to Andrea, “Tomorrow we could pack a picnic, drop the kids at your mum’s, and go somewhere nice for the day,. Spencer stops and looks questionably at the man before answering. “And what can you do for me?”“The young lady gave this to me to give to you, sir,” he answers with a slow drawl.The doorman holds what looks to Spencer like a credit card in his hand. When he doesn’t grab the card right away the doorman just waits patiently and wordlessly. Finally, Spencer sighs and grabs the card from the man’s hand. As soon as the card leaves his hand, the man turns away, leaving Spencer standing in the.