Oh, I am probably over thinking things, but coffee technology has evolved so much in the past centuries, and I am quite happy for it. The true dark ag...es for me where before you could make good coffee in minutes.If I am ever permitted to go home, I bet I would be the toast of the town for showing them this remarkable brew. Assuming they would be willing to try something brown in color from the monkey world. There loss if not I suppose.It was in that moment, when I could feel it. Feel death’s. If I were you I'd stay in tonightOf course I remembered Heather, I had been dreaming about her all month! I dreampt of two women making love, one of them Heather, the other unidentified. At some point in the recurring dream I realized that the girl opposite Heather was me.Still I hadn't heard a thing from her since, and the meaning of this note was rather puzzling. I half expected her naked on my bed and waiting as I entered my bedroom, instead all I saw was a big book with a black cover.. "You tryin' to sell a little pussy to us black boys?" Yes," she said. "Please don't hurt me" Well, we ain't buyin no white pussy," the man answered. "We just take what we want. We make slaves out of white pig-bitches. We make them suck our big black cocks and then when we are done, we take care of them, if you know what I mean," he snarled as the steel lightly sliced across her neck.Sally was sweating in fear now. But she realized that her pussy was getting very wet. This was the very kind of. "Looks like they're pitching a tent."I peeked between the leaves as well. "Only one tent?" It looks large enough to fit four people. Possibly six." They are two couples, though. Wouldn't they each want privacy?"Jacob shrugged. "Sure?" For example, what if Stella and Pan asked us to go camping with them?" I shifted my bottom back to our quilt to consume more of my lunch."I see your point. Also, I would still want a six-person shelter for just the two of us. I like my space." Jacob heard.