" Shit, Sam, are ya shore ya kin do that?" Oh, yeah, I've pulled that trick many a time. It always works. I know I kin do it!" Well, OK, then. Good lu...ck!"Sam handed the reins to his horse to Jake, pulled out his shirt tail, and pushed his hat to one side. Softly singing, he staggered toward the sentry. The sentry spotted Sam and marveled at how someone so obviously drunk had managed to negotiate the trail without falling into the water. Sam got close, still singing, and waved to the sentry. The. I turn the shower on. We take each others suits off. Your breasts are glistening wet and inviting. I kiss you and you grab my dick. It responds accordingly. We get in the shower and both of our eyes go straight to the massaging shower head. And then look at the seat opposite it. I kiss you again. Our tongues meet. My hands are on your ass pulling you close. You sit down and I adjust the head to the pulsating jets that I know you like. You lift your left leg and sit it on the seat. I aim the. In fact, I’m wondering if this might be a place I’ve encountered before, shortly after I arrived in Maldon, in fact.”“Indeed? Anyway, could you get in touch with Mister Robison at XYZ Construction? They are understandably anxious to get on with the work.”“Certainly. I’ll do that as soon as we’ve finished here.”He chuckled, “Is that a hint? Well, we both have matters to attend to. Good to talk to you, Dulcie. God Bless.”“Likewise. Thank you, Jeremy.”I hung up, then picked up and dialled.“XYZ. And would not be, save for the brink of disaster...which event she calculated would never come if she were left to her own devices.Sandra had the most stunningly pretty face...and the most perfectly formed ass, that the eye could assimilate...and bestowed upon many an unwary male barfly...a gift beyond their wildest dreams.To look down and despense their load into her warm oral cavity while she looked up at them in degradation...and consumate lust. She always swallowed...and she always drained.