He kept stopping me as he would get close to dropping his load making me start over telling me to get busy each time. I looked up to see two of the wa...tchers had a young girl taking turns humping her with their big cocks. He was wanting more attention this time I could feel his big trouser snake beginning to throb I knew I was about to get his milk. He must have been holding it for a while it seemed like it would never stop flowing. He finally started to soften. I looked up to see the girl. She had to check every lead in person because of her orders. There must be no chance of missing lead to a man. After many months of doing this it had become tedious and exhausting and still no men had been located.There had been many false leads. Some were hysteric women, some were women that wanted to get someone in trouble, you could never tell what a person's motivation was but she felt she had been wasting her time for months chasing ghosts. This Joanne Bleevins in Holly Hill sounded like. .." Yes, yes dear, I know who it was. I must go to him."Sally's eyes prickled with tears as she saw her mother dressing in her best dress, applying a little powder to her cheeks from her old and treasured compact, a brush of pale lipstick, a hint of her father's favourite perfume to her throat and wrists."Mother, we must hurry - they said to come soon." Sally I must look nice for him. It's quite all right. He will wait for me. Please don't fret."Sally wondered at her mother. She knew and her. I’d like to get a Toyota Tundra like your truck some day, but I know they cost a lot more then what I have right now . . so I figured I could find something older, and maybe smaller. What do you think Dad?”“Your mother had told me you were saving all your money, for some time now. But you are correct RJ in that you will have a hard time finding a reliable truck for $3,500. How about you let me think about it for a while, and I’ll talk to your Mom about it. OK?”“Sure Dad. Thanks for thinking.