"How long what?" The clerk showed his annoyance, he had a lot of things to do and lots of people to do them to."How long before I can expect delivery?..." demanded Jack.The clerk looked at his books. "Well, for a factory model, sixty or seventy years it looks like?" I can't wait that long!" wailed Jack. Even the people in line behind him murmured; that did seem excessive.The clerk snapped the book shut, "You come back here before it's ready, you'll just get the same thing you're getting this. As I was re-editingthis one I made quite a few changes but this is still basically the samestory. Regardless of my ramblings please enjoy! The Cat's Tale: Boots by groverHer ears perked as she heard The One's slow lumber up the stairs with thebeat of a monotonous death march. With her tail swishing distractingly,she scented the cold sandwich he'd had for lunch as well as the sadnessthat followed him. "Wow, that was really good," she told me with a hot kiss. "That's the longest anyone's gone with me, and you're still ready to go. Nice! Let's dry off for the next part."Ella handed me a towel to wipe the gel off then we moved to the bed. She knelt in the middle and pulled me on to join her. She put her arms around me for another kiss, reaching down to stroke my erection, satisfied that it was still rock hard. She eased me down to the bed and got between my knees."I've caught you looking. "Reverend Wilson? What are you doing?" she cried out when she felt the sudden entry into her rectum."This is part the preparation phase for the placement of the Lord's Seeds. Soon you will be ready to be filled, my child. Filled in all the places that must be cleansed." Wilson smiled and began to rotate his finger in the young girl as he plunged it deeper until the knuckles of his hand were wedging her pneumatic buttocks wide apart. Felicity groaned and writhed against the pillow as her tight,.