"Are your friends going to be all right?" I asked."They'll be fine. They have their own rooms. They'll work around those guys." She stopped next to a ...Ford Edge, a very ... very utilitarian looking vehicle."This is yours?" I asked, frowning at the big, boxy SUV."It's a rental," she said as she opened the door. "They were all out of Lamborghinis." You get points for saying Lamborghini," I said with a smile as I climbed in."What makes you think I don't own one?" she said, and we were off.It was. Without any hesitation he drove his hot tongue into my love whole licking up all of my sweet juices. I closed my eyes and laid my head back on the armrest lost in sweet pleasure. He continued pleasuring my pussy as more and more juices began to flow. There was nothing I could do, the sweet sensations of his tongue swirling around in my love whole sent me over the edge moaning and groaning in sweet pleasure as I reached my first orgasm. The cum came pouring out of my pussy faster then lucky. I took his horse, but I left his body lying in the bushes. There was no point in taking him into town to the marshal if he wasn't on a wanted poster. That's 2 bandits in 3 days—I wondered if I could make a living just with my encounters with road agents. I sure could if this rate kept up!I went home and put all three horses in my barn. I entered through the alley, and I was sure that I had not been seen. Tomorrow was an office day, so I'd have to wait until Saturday to sell the road agent's. . sold!”Matti could hardly believe his ears. He’d been able to buy both of the drilling rigs for a fraction of what he thought their minimum value would be. Within seconds the auctioneer was off to the next lot, a rather worn out forklift. Matti was headed in the opposite direction to the auctioneer’s office, anxious to pay for his newly acquired equipment. Behind him he could hear a steadily rising series of bids. A lot of people must need forklifts, he thought to himself.Matti had almost.