I got up and dressed up and washed my face it was almost 8am and heavy showers were stopped. I woke him up and he got dressed. I gave him 2k rupees to... fix his auto rickshaw but he firmly refused, I gave him my card and my address, he came with me to drop me off toward station whilst we were going towards the station through kaccha rasta (unconstructed road) we both were silent and I can see he was wiping his tears, It made me fucking cry but I looked other side so that he can't see my face. His. I flash him a big grin, and proceed to roll up a joint. “Your gonna need it, homie”We toke down the weed in just a few minutes, getting a nice mild buzz. Sucking on a couple of fingers, I then go for his hole, and push them in slowly, but deep. Even my fingers were pretty long, and could reach pretty far up the average ass. Caleb squimished a bit, but took the fingers pretty well. Grabbing the lube now, and adding a third finger, I continue a slow but deliberate invasion of the yung dudes super. Poor show, I know, still it wasn't the end. I was now between her and the only exit (well, only exit assuming she couldn't squeeze through the tiny smoke hole). I stamped my hooves, lowered my head so my horns showed and stampeded forward.This time I got her. I slammed into her head first and only her narrow waist saved her from being impaled on one of my horns. With a second roar, I threw my head up and back. The elf flew from me and slammed against the cave wall hard enough to shake loose a. Things got said about her - good little slut - or sometimes at her - suck it bitch - but never anything where she mattered. That was why she was almost gone, why she lived inside her shell.EMMS RUNNING FILE - DAY 5:From: Manager of MarketingTo: Head ManagerThere was a bit of a mistake on the Emms lot - I’d rather you hear it from me first. Emms is a new acquisition, just her second use yesterday. The client had arranged that she be tied on her back, spread-eagled, head tied off the edge. .