Well next week I had to work so it was late and I had to get home. It was the same thing for the next couple weeks but she kept playing with her nippl...es and fingering her pussy. She said that she could now get two fingers in and wanted me to fuck her next time so don't be late. I arrived early and the grass was wet so I couldn't mow yet. I could however try to make my sister happy. We spent the next two hours in bed. I sucked her tits and ate her pussy till she orgasmed telling me how great it. I did hope that meant that the orlan was mortally wounded, but I sincerely doubted that. That did bring up the interesting thought of how many wolves would it take to kill the orlan?I did begin to think that the orlan might be badly hurt because we did spot occasional spots of orange blood on the snow. Well, at least I hoped so. The important point was that these blood spots were at least 24 hours old. Tracker was still leading our party, and I warned him that the orlan might be injured enough. Now, I got to go and speak to the Bank." Natalie's face dropped and he pushed both hands down on the table. "It's fine. Just a yearly review meeting, the banks love 'em," he told her. "But if I miss it then they start asking questions. And I know Rufus, and Toby and Paul. Well they all live closer to Kendal than Lancaster, and I know Taylor's are looking for drivers, so it'll suit them." Right OK," Natalie muttered and Jeff slid four piles of paper over to her."You're my Operations Manager," he. A while later, I felt Kurt’s hand brush against my thigh and then he shifted in his chair so that his leg was lightly touching mine. Was it inadvertent? I mean, it was pitch black and it would be easy to accidentally nudge each other in the dark given the small table, but he kept his leg against mine. I made no effort to withdraw, instead I found myself pressing back against him slightly. It was such an insignificant movement, but a warm flush surged over me as I again thought of Kurt’s smile.