Joan was laying there flat on her back with her legs high in the air with my best mate James pumping into her for all his worth. Now James, like me i...s ex military, and we have known him for a few years now (we met through a swingers site and hit it off straight away as we have so many things in common), we are both in very good shape but he has been spending a few more hours than me in the gym lately so he is in slightly better shape, but where I lose out to him on muscle size I match him in. "Already? You have only been gone for a little over two hours. I must say, you're very fast," he said to me."Thank you. My findings are, that your friend Jeffery is an honorable and trustworthy man. Bit stuffy for my taste; but then, I am not his friend, you are," I said to John."Excellent. I am going to invite him over to discus what you have found out. I must admit I am at a loss as to how to explain my having the information I do," John finished in an unsure voice."Simple. You were contacted. "My names Don Hanson and I'm marshal here. What kind of work are you looking for?" My name's Matt Long and I can do a little of everything."Now the marshal knew that when a man says he can do a little of everything, it generally means he can't do much of anything. But he was willing to reserve judgment.As it turned out it was good the marshal did hold back on judging Matt. Matt seemed to have a special way with working on mechanical things. He could work on big items such as repairing wagon. She was wearing a black leather jacket (with quite a number of pockets), white ruffled shirt and a black mini-skirt. Her face was open and bright, with a cute little nose, big doe-eyes and her bleached white hair surrounded her delicate features like a halo. I was in lust. I smiled in agreement with her observation. She was obviously a coffee nip addict. ‘You’re obviously a coffee nip addict,’ I said. She smiled in return. ‘Yes.’ ‘I’m Animal,’ I said, extending my hand in greeting, ‘groovy to.