.. they are being led by that dolt and they do not have the abilities we have, either.”“What?!” Enton yelled in frustration. “There is no way ...you could have known we sent someone to collect that bitch and her mutt!”Ingrid turned cold eyes on him and replied, “Do not EVER call her that again! Do you understand me, you pathetic piece of horse shit?”She then shoved, hard, on his breastplate, sending him flying back into his men. He looked at them in surprise and terror, realizing the mistake he. "He stood up, reaching his hand out towards the nun. She looked at this man, picking up her drink and downing it in one swig. She took his hand and allowed him to lead the way. "What do I call you," she asked.He thought to himself. The body had a name that it wanted to say, and his own name would not reconcile. He decided on a new name."You may call me, the Puppet Master. Master if you're feeling kinky."The nun blushed. She was now completely enthralled. She didn't think to ask how he knew. I was left gasping from the extreme pleasure. It had been an awesome blowjob: magnificent, superb, and definitely mind blowing!I laid back on the bed and Mike joined me, face to face. We hugged and kissed and I tasted my cum on his tongue. But I was totally spent, drained of energy, too exhausted to suck him off. I told him how sorry I was and asked him if I could take a rain check. He sympathized with me and said, "Sure, no problem." I smiled at him and then glanced along our bodies and looked. Now we had the space we got them all out. I made up a cupboard of sorts with planks that I split from the logs. I was even able to make legs for it, again joined with treenails. We were able to store all our kitchen equipment on the shelves, and used a curtain on the front to hide the stuff stored on the shelves. The crockery was stacked on the top.The Ration Packs we moved into the van. And I took the solar panels off the roof of the van and erected them on the roof of the cabin, with the.