“I don’t know what happens to them when they leave here.”More beds meant more girls. She was still turning a few away each day. Like adding a co...uple of lanes to those fucking freeways. More traffic.But what pleased me the most, made me the most proud, was Mindy’s idea. An idea she thought of all by her own damned self.She took her time, wrote out a game plan, and went over it with Vanessa, Walker and me. We made a few minor suggestions then Vanessa said, “Roll with it.”The implementation took. )I should also mention that while Diego is not a die-hard survivalist, in California the words “San Andreas” should give everyone pause. Still, his “future ocean view estate” is well placed and stocked for when the big one comes, as it will.After dinner it was a relatively short drive to the airport where our charter was waiting. As arranged, I pulled the Hummer into a hanger, the helicopter was waiting outside. We took a moment to change, switching from our fancy dinner duds to simple. Forwardwhere the lithe blonde now stood at the dragon-headedprow, whip in hand, her boy kneeling at her side, spraycrested and at the stern the captain’s two big archersmanned the huge steering oar, their mighty male membersswaying freely, looking like ribbed clubs, bronzeadorned badges of their station, their huge ball sacksdangling from the leather harnesses they wore.The fair-haired captain called herself Vixen, a nameshe had taken from her unfortunate predecessor, thewoman she had. Then, I sucked the whole mound in and sucked really hard, making a loud humming sound as I did. Then her hips and pelvis suddenly jerked upward; she let out a terrific sound as the juices gushed out of her cunt as if she opened a hose! She drenched me with a flood of juice as she let out a shriek of joy! I sat there soaking wet with my face buried in her cunt, waiting for her parents and sister to all run out of the house to see what the noise was and who killed her, to beat me to death..