He took a small amount of the rope and tied her arms together, palm to elbow. With his hands free he leaned in again and adjusted her ear cover a litt...le bit to be able to whisper something to her. “Remember your safe word…” Jack said, quickly withdrawing now that the thought was in her mind. He reached over to the bucket of ice and pulled out one small ice cube while pressing gently against her lower lip. She opened her mouth and let out a heavy breath, not sure what to expect with his pants. Her last thoughts before drifting off were of Daddy. Daddy: What just happened? His daughter had been sitting on his lap as always, and he had been enjoying her body in the determinedly acceptable way he had always managed. As her body ripened, he knew he was fantasizing, but as long as fantasy wasnt reality, what did it hurt? The things he pictured–her lying stretched out for him, legs wide while he watched her sweet young cunt swell and juice up for him, sucking her, fucking her. As long as. Quietly I opened the back door and walked out to the back corner of my lot. I could hear the voices more clearly now. It was a fine fall night, humid but a little cool. Typical Florida. The music became louder as I approached and so did the voices. "come on take it Katie" I heard as I approached the fence. "I love you Katie take it." The voice belonged to a rather portly young college age woman, who was completely naked and sitting on the edge of the pool with a small white pill in her hand. I. Donnie had downloaded a copy of Eric Black's mailing list and brought it with him so that he could do this before he actually met up Eric Black in this timeline. Patent the silo farming approachThe plan here would be to secure a patent and then either license or franchise the approach beyond the members of the clan. As far as Donnie was concerned, the more countries and farmers that adopted the approach, the bigger the jump in food production would be. There would also be less chance that.