Her meet was the following day."I'm leaving the phone here," Karlie said, passing it to Trinity. "We've been getting a dozen calls or so a day and I d...on't want to have to step out to answer them. I'll have my phone if anything urgent pops up. Trinity and Erin will take care of this one."Adam reached for the phone but Trinity playfully slapped his hand away. She giggled when he raised an eyebrow at him."I figured Trinity and Shelly would go with Erin," Adam said. "No one has to stay here. I'll. She was beautiful and as my hands slid over her body my appreciation for the seductive nature of a young woman’s body only grew…as did my cock! Down from her shoulder to her ass, I worked out every kink in her muscles (while increasing a few kinks in my own mind!). Then beginning with her feet, I worked up her long, perfectly tapered legs that were stronger than I had ever stopped to notice. By the time I had worked my way up to the top or her thighs I did not even need to apply any pressure. "Lobo snorted his disdain for chicken shit, fertilizer or not.First thing the next morning, Morales finished with the pea shelling. With one of the boxes that measured approximately three feet square and a foot deep positioned in the side cave well away from anything else, he poured in his three buckets of peas, then transferred the other peas he had shelled earlier. "There is probably a couple of months of food right here," he told Lobo, "but it takes one hell of a long time to shell the. But... well, I wasn't kidding myself. Every day I lived in various shades of gray.I think I faced up to it okay — anyway I did my best. But there was this hollow place in me that nothing seemed able to fill. I'd still go to The Stampede once a month or so, more out of loneliness than anything else I guess. I maybe had this subliminal thought - buried so deep I didn't even want to voice it — that one day I'd see that longhaired beauty again. Oh, I danced once in a while with one or another girl,.