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"What are you two doing over here that's got their skirts so riled up?" CG Kelly asked, finishing his drink in a tourist girl few swigs. Murph poured him another as he mulled over the question. "It could have something to do with 'Jack' their fag*ot Commander that just escaped from us." CG Kelly raised an eyebrow, "Escaped?" "For now," Murph confirmed. "Smyth’s out hunting him with some of our best as we speak." "Well, I'm here to strategize a joint attack with you to retaliate properly. With how dirty those fucks are playing, CG Reynolds thought it would be best if I came up here unannounced and in person. Indian Tourist I've got a few days to spare and a lot of firepower to dispose of." Murph smiled, handing CG Kelly another full glass of Bourbon. "We will set you up in the guest Cabin. Do you want Pamela or maybe Rose?" CG Kelly shook his head, downing half the glass in one gulp. He was one of the only men that could match Murph when it came to putting them back. "After Stacy passed I can't look at blondes anymore. I've only got one love now," he said tipping the glass back to his lips. Thus, I can only attribute my sudden change to the Ring of Hircine I had acquired in a prior quest to kill a werewolf named Sinding, whom, in beast form, killed a little girl and escaped custody for the crime in Falkreath. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” Sammy promised, “Bye!” My dog and me, completely quiet and alone in my kitchen, only the sounds of panting and now it wasn’t just him breathing hard it was me too tourist girl and I didn’t know what to do. “I love it, Mother!” he moaned. Wow! Slowly but surely I’ve taught her how to pleasure me and she swore to me that she had only ever used what she learned to please me. The slurping sound of her mouth engulfing my shaft was very sensual. Anna’s demure unflattering bra was fully exposed and one of her heavy breasts was pulled free of the cup. 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