I suggested her 69 position and she came in that. We liked each other for almost 5 minutes. I wanted to fuck her now. So did her. I took her off me to...ok the condom from under the mattress and slipped it on ma dick. I made her lie down with her back facing me. Ah I forgot to mention her stats. To me they were the best stats at that time. 36-28-36. I never measured it. I lifted her right leg as she was lying on her left side. And I guided ma dick into her pussy. It didn’t go in. I tried again and. It was trying to welcome me to here…, I think. I could hear…, her, ‘It is a bit overwhelming when you first arrive.’ ‘Is this heaven,’ I butted in. I mean I really wanted to know. Beautiful laughter filled me, the being simply said, ‘Van, you were always a dreamer, dreaming of different things. I am surprised that you would think of that.’ Van, very few people know me by my middle name. Very few. ‘McGregor, is that you,’ I ask. She laughs again, it is a laugh that you can only hear in people. Marlene probably thinks you’re the greatest stickman on the planet.’ ‘Yeah, you’re right. Thanks a lot Benni, I feel much better. Fuck that other bitch.’ ‘Right on, Barron. Now, what did you want me for?’ Barron scowled. ‘Benni, I’ve had a heap of people talk to me about you.’ ‘Yeah, what about?’ Barron said the first was Marlene, telling Barron he had to fire Benni because he burned down a schoolhouse and was almost jailed for it and practically raped a whole dorm of senior students which is. Going down the entryway I opened the first of a set of heavy wooden pocket doors on the right and found a formal sitting room. Opening the second of the set led me into a formal dining area. The dining room and parlor were connected by a common wall which was divided by an oversized set of pocket doors. I was surprised to see pocket doors on a house this old. Even more surprising was the ease with which the obviously heavy wooden doors moved on their tracks into the wall. Completely opening.