Marge took another load from me quickly. Then a week went by before I was over. This time I stayed the night and the next morning my buddy had to work... early and was gone. It was just me, Marge and her husband. "Well so I understand ole Marge made a man of you last week." Marge's husband Paul said to me as he lifted Marge's little shirt exposing her tits. I stood silent not sure where this was heading or how he found out I banged his wife. Marge flipped her shirt off and knelt down and pulled. 'As you command Master Kalib, it shall be implemented, ' I said.WilliamI was watching the girl, and she seemed to be in a conversation with someone or that's the impression I got. "What's wrong?" I asked."I think we have a solution to your problem. We will implant the knowledge you need to survive. What you need to do, is make a list of what you want to learn. We will teach it to you," she replied."What if he doesn't want to go?" Sandi said in the doorway. Her shotgun was leveled on the silver. ???? ?Miss Wendell, what can I do for you?? Do you need somethin??? I mean I?ve never seen you here before.? Is everything all right??? He asked. ???? ?You can start by getting me a cup of thatcoffee.? Hi, Ione.? New tattoos?? Wendyasked.? Ione nodded slowly, she saw thatWendy?s appearance here was not part of the normal procedure.? She sat in the chair next to Ione andopposite Paddy?s chair; he was up getting her cup of coffee.? ?Ione where are the keys for your leash?????? ?I think Glenda put. She groaned as two fingers entered her, curled to the soft sponge in the wall of her cunt. Her surreal cry was a prayer fulfilled in the sanctity of this ancient place, her squirt the fountain of all that was wholesome. She sank in his arms, shaking. Sounds of a vehicle stopping on the road beside the kirkyard. He licked her neck, up to her gasping lips, kissed her beloved mouth, busied to refasten her jeans. A couple stood by the cross as they passed and exchanged greetings. Melanie was.