The Weather Channel was now predicting that we would have an early, cold winter over the entire nation starting no later than the middle of August. Th...at was a month away but preparations needed to start and we needed to think about staying in Canada or trying to make it home. From what I could see, there were no magical answers and no choice would be easy.A day later, we started out easterly to Medicine Hat. It was a bit southeast so we could get a feel for what to expect. Travel was good. We. . minute..."Larreau laughed once more. As always, he was reveling in his subjugation of this luscious American creature whom he had won, body and soul, at the turn of a card from a cheap Las Vegas gambler named Ace Fennel. In a thirty-six hour straight session he'd cleaned Fennel of his last sou, then wagered twenty thousand dollars against the girl's ass, insisting that she strip naked and lay flat in the center of the table as Fennel's ante, next to his own green stacked bills. He remembered. . to help those people over there." Satan used his thumb to indicate the bound father and daughter.The nun looked over, but quickly turned back when she saw the father's cock in his daughter's mouth. "It was the Christian thing to do." So you believe those people are good too?" Of course." I don't think they're good. Let's see who's right, you or me."Satan turned towards the father and daughter and waved his hand. The two brutes immediately released them. The father backed up, his hard cock. All that soapy lather became an instant lubricant as Linda humped her pussy along the length of my cock. I felt her labia lips spread just enough to expose her clit so that it was stimulated by the friction of my shaft as we ground our bodies together.“Damn, but that feels good,” Linda exclaimed softly in my ear, “but what I need is a goof fucking from that marvellous cock of yours. Just rinse the soap off first, then fill me up with it.” I happily complied. With the suds no longer coating my.