"Randy! What are you doing here?" That arrogant asshole Dr. Johnston stood in his doorway looking all smug. We walked out to the car and I yelled it ...tell me. "What the hell were you doing in there for so long? How long does it take to approve a goddamn form?"To my surprise tell me straight up to me. "Back off, asshole. I have known Dr. Johnston longer than I have known you. He is my boss and I am not going to piss him off." So what the hell did you do?" I demanded.She said, "Same thing I. I brushed her hair away from her ear, pulled down on her ear ring like a ding dong bell and said, "Are you a sailor?". "If you are my captain" She muttered already bending half way down groping me from on top of my pants. I kept pulling down on her earring till she knelt in front of me on the deck. It had been another hot mediterranean day, the mahogany highly lacquered deck must have been very close to inhumanely hot, so she tried to lift herself as I pushed down on the crown of her head.. " Oh God ." he moans as lick I his balls. Feeling his hard member as I lower my mouth down his shaft admiring his girth and his length. He places his hand on the back of my head gripping me over his cock and helps to guide it deep into my throat. I feel it pulsing on my tongue and I suck harder taking longer strokes and as he explodes deep into my mouth I take all his come deep into the deep abyss of my gusset. He pulls me up and kisses me exactly how I imagined he would hard and firm with the. David researched on the internet how life was in the 1880s. He requested and read many books from the library on how people lived in those days.Filled with information, David converted his covered wagon into more of a prairie schooner. He added secret compartments so he could carry more than a normal wagon could hold. Most importantly he motorized the wagon with a small quiet electric engine, so he could drive it. His horses couldn't pull his modified wagon when fully loaded, but he needed the.