We had travelled here with the sole purpose of purchasing 'Ultimate Saddle Thrusting Sex Machine', the owner claiming it was as new, never used, and h...aving vied it on-line, called him, and agreed a price of £85.00, less than halve.I told my husband I thought he sounded oldish, but he just laughed and said wishful thinking, so when I rang the doorbell and he opened it, both of us thought we had the wrong door.He was old, very old and as I fumbled for the right words to explain who we were, he. She had awakened and come downstairs to check on me. I had a full fledged sleep erection and was still lying there uncovered. She softly told me that I hadn't drunk any of the water Nancy brought me and she wasn't leaving until I drank a good bit of it. I mumbled OK, sat up and reached for the glass. She handed it to me and I took a good drink of it. My penis had softened to the point that it was again lying on my scrotum as I sat up in bed. As I drank, I spilled a fair amount of water that ran. Each afternoon, there would be some kind of group activity. Our evenings would be free, and there was the option of going into Kiruna by bus for anyone who wanted. We’d be leaving on Friday morning, all of us catching the same train southward. Of course, Trevor would be off first in Luleå, Pam and I would get off in Stockholm, where Pam would take a train to Uppsala. Maria would change trains and continue south to Malmö. I would visit the Anderssons before making my way back to Göteborg.After. “It almost sounds like a challenge,” Maddie said.“Or a warning,” Keith added.“Warning to whom?” Maddie asked.“Us? Or maybe to the world? Stay away from libraries.” Keith swung around in his chair so his one good eye could take in Maddie standing over him. He almost lost his train of thought just looking at her. She nudged him and he went on. “Maybe I’m seeing things where nothing exists, but it’s got too much in common with the note the agent showed us,” Keith went on. “Read this last.