I head Craig knock on the door then wait then knock again. Apparently I wasn't home, where on earth could I be. I wasn't actually ready for the ride t...o end; I was really enjoying driving around the town. Let me tell you, you can never appreciate or love a pot hole till you have a dildo buried in your twat. Well, I still have at least two hours of waiting around here at my house. Who knows maybe something will happen. I was really starting to come down off of my high that I had built up from all. She was naked, cloaked only in the light from the moon. Her breasts moved with every breath she took, her nipples hardened to pink rosebuds. Her stomach, not as flat as it had been a few months ago, was beginning to show the evidence of his heir growing within her. Only two short months ago she had been a prisoner of the celestial war and he, the prince of Hell. He’d found her in the harem and had been drawn to her. An angel in the depths of the fiery plain he used to call home. Things were. After copulating with them they created a whole town full of beautiful people.Currently, all of the men seemed to be gone. After asking around I learned that the majority of the men had gone on a week-long fishing expedition far off into the Atlantic ocean. That was how it was done here, boats full of fish were constantly coming and going, but one time per year all of the men would go off on one major job.On the day I arrived, a large cargo ship pulled into port. I stood there watching as. Just give us a few minutes to finish putting the groceries away.”I watched every move that Ellen made as she stretched to put can goods away in the upper cabinets. The muscles in her calves. How her skirt rode up the back of her legs. How her butt seemed to tighten as she stood on her toes.When the groceries were safely put away Mrs. Farrow folded the paper bags and stored them in the cabinet under the kitchen sink. “Well Billy it’s time to sit and enjoy a nice cup of tea and I still have some.