"Now how the hell could you know that? You weren't at breakfast with me!" Simple observation, Sir. I see little crumbs in your mustaches. Not many and... hardly noticeable, but I seem to have an eye for detail, which helps me a lot," he answered.Truth to be told, Jason read the breakfast in the person's... aura? spirit? soul? Was this what God did, and how he knew what people were doing or did? Yet, he could not read this ranger's life back more than a few months."Damn! You are good! Look, we. I place my hands on her hips, and lift her up a couple inches, then pull her down as I thrust up with my hips. I don't have to be as careful with Dixie, and I start to move and thrust as hard as I can. It doesn't take long before Dixie starts to cum, and if I thought she was wet before, a veritable flood gushes from around my penis now.Dixie collapses on her side, out of breath, mumbling, "No more. I need to rest. No more."I am still hard, and hornier than ever, as I see Diane still on top of. You sit facing me and raise your left leg, slowly peeling the stocking down. My hand travels instinctively to my erection and you waggle your finger and shake your head, no. I put my hands on my thighs, my fingers dig into my flesh as I try to restrain myself. The stocking comes off and you toss it at me, landing on my shoulder, it’s still warm and I turn my head and inhale your perfume. I wonder how long I can take this as you peel off the other stocking seductively, in time with the music.. “Charles this is Robert Jarrett, and Old Man Herman. I just met Robert a few hours ago and Old Man two days ago and they’re already my best friends.“Guys, Charles is the man we bought our Polaris ATVs from.”“Hell, I was sitting at the computer doing some entries when I got an email from our website. I opened it and there was an order for four of the new RZR 800’s, two RZR 170’s and a stretch Ranger 4X4. I called the number and Murphy answered. I guess we became friends right then and I didn’t.