I was rusty as hell and I was sure I’d forgotten big chunks of the training I’d received. In addition to the training, though; I had some really e...xcellent technology, that I was certain would be very beneficial if my luck didn’t hold. It wouldn’t do me much good if I didn’t spot the threat in time or was overwhelmed by numbers. No matter which way I looked at it, it still came down to luck.Finally, I was also worried about securing the RV and trailer, while I was out digging for gold and taking. Benson patiently explained. “You can’t suck a female because it doesn’t have a cock.”I looked at him and scratched my head trying to make since of what he said.Then the light went on. “What? You mean you want me to suck this dog’s cock?”“That’s what cocksuckers do isn’t it?”“But it’s a dog’s cock.” I wined.“Still, it’s a cock and you are a cocksucker aren’t you?”I hesitated. “Yes, but it’s still a cock that’s on a dog.”“A cock is a cock and what did you agree to do.”My mind reached back and. " She greeted me, "Thank you very much for such an enjoyable evening last night. I can't remember when I last had a good time. I even enjoyed the dancing even if was so long between dances."She climbed out of bed, came over and gave me a kiss that lasted slightly longer than ever before and then she fumbled in her bag and headed into the bathroom. I heard her lower the seat and then the sound of her pee splashing in the toilet and I found it very erotic imagining her sitting there with her legs. As she was about putting the bottle back into the basket, she glanced at a fresh cucumber and a pair of strapping carrots, that her mother had provided her sister too." Oh, did she?" I'm quite sure about that. And because the wine let the young girl with the blooming breasts lose her inhibitions in some manner, and the tops of the grass played around her thighs so coyly the whole time, she got in a ... strange mood and looked at the fruits in the basket with a different ... appetite." Aw, but.