That is a problem with the valley; Old Baldy is in the way. It’s like my Dad’s stories about living in the country and schooling; one room schoolh...ouses and winter weather; up-hill ... both ways.We came out on Dover and headed for Gufstasons; that marvel of a five story hardware was built in the Teens and changed hands every two or three years. The stock from 1919 was mostly still there. People leased the building, stocked it with the latest and greatest, and went bankrupt faster than the Mayor. He smiled. "Grant, I'd like you to meet, Lindsay, my daughter." Grant smiled. "Nice to meet you Lindsay, why don't you two come in?" Grant stepped aside to let them pass. Lindsay's father walked in first, and as Lindsay passed she shyly looked up at Grant. He looked down at her and smiled, and Lindsay's heart jumped a little. Lindsay and her father sat down, and Lindsay smiled at Grant as he sat down. She let her eyes slowly trail down his face, to his chest and his flat stomach. Her face grew. I finally uncovered my face. The creme was making my butthole feel a little numb and a little warm, but it was wide open when Kyra lifted the dildo up and pulled her fingers out. I felt the cold metal ball go in, stretching my hole as it penetrated the first inch or two, but it was all in before I could react. I involuntarily clamped down hard on the thin metal shaft and tried to expel the bulb, but Kyra held it in until I relaxed again. "Wow, that wasn't so bad." The longer shaft went into my. I shared bonds with my two House Guardians. I could call upon their spell knowledge, which consisted of combat spells. I didn’t believe I would have to go that far with Riley, but their skills in hand-to-hand would be useful to keep either of us from hurting each other. I could throw him to the ground repeatedly, either until he gave up or until he lay unconscious. It was his choice.A pickup pulled in and parked in front of the Police Station behind Riley. I recognized it too. It belonged to.