He'll probably cut what you need from now on for just keeping his saw up. If you can provide the gas somehow I'm sure he would," Carl said."Hell, that... won't be much problem. My saw gas can makes its own gas just like my truck makes diesel. Don't ask me how but it does. It'll take a little fucking around but we can provide gas for him as long as they keep working and I doubt they'll ever wear out." Well, times a wastin' then. Let's load up and go to the trailer. Jane will have breakfast ready. Signing into the message board on the website, I started to type up my own report of seeing the tinted windows of the cars coming past. My phone had already loaded up the photos and while I uploaded them onto a popular image hosting site, I added them to the post as well. Rubbing my fingers over my grizzled jaw, I checked the post over and checked it for typos before hitting the submit button. Now, it had been a while since I had gotten laid… Maybe that was why I was painting such a picture of. Then Lee looked over at me. "You better go let them in."This was getting to be a dangerous situation, I thought to myself. I looked down at Harriet, wondering what her reaction to all this was, but she wasn't looking at me.She had turned her attention back to Dave's cock, looking at it as if transfixed."I'm so close," Dave said quietly to her. "I think I'll come before he even gets the door open. This is amazing." He pulled her back to him again and she began to work faster than before,. There was a slight problem with that of course, there always is, he had a thing for me when we had first met, his wife, my husband's mother had past away about five years before and the night we came back to his, we had all been out drinking and in the taxi back, his daddy decided to revisit a woman's 'V', mine to be exact, he tried to finger me in the back of the cab and his son found out and we all were estranged for years, well my husband and his daddy were, myself, I had sexual fantasies of.