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I then cleaned the shop out of their inventory of Zen rolling papers (three cases), along with sixty pounds of tobacco, two hundred cheap disposable lighters, and five tobacco pipes. Darlene stood next to me as the cashier rang up the largest single purchase in the shop's history. "Are you out of your mind? Who spends that kind of money on tobacco? My God! We're broke and almost homeless." She shook her head. "Sweetheart, my VA check is Bubble Butt direct deposit, and it hit my account last night. Where we're going, money ain't going to be of much use, so why not?" I added another handful of Bic lighters to the pile of merchandise. The total bill of sixteen hundred and forty-seven dollars and twenty-eight cents wiped out half my available cash. The Zen cigarette tubes and sixty pounds of tobacco were too bulky to fit in the Rav's cargo bay. I secured my newly acquired stash to the vehicle's roof by wrapping everything up in teen a tarp and triple tying it down with rope and bungee cords. The car looked like a band of gypsies owned it by the time I'd finished. We yoga turned north on Route 13, passed the town of Meeker two hours later, and turned on winding dirt road leading up into the mountains. About forty-five big ass minutes later, Darlene announced, "It won't be long now" for about the twentieth time. Darlene programmed a series of waypoints her friends had emailed her into the vehicle's satellite navigation system. We followed the dirt road through a thick pine forest until the road devolved into not much more than a poorly marked trail. The trail shrunk down to a path as we ventured above the tree line, and soon our pathway became nothing more than a series of Big Tits GPS waypoints connected by miles of barren rock. I asked Darlene after an hour of driving ever deeper into the highland wilderness, "How long is not long?" "We should be there within the hour," Darlene said After dinner I drove, she had fell asleep on the way home. She told me to get one, damn I was in the clear. There was such a cleanup going on but my name big ass was only on the list of helpers and I was not present. “How does a werewolf do that?” Cathy was moaning as she sucked on my pussy. Xavier, seeing that Caleb had finally figured out what his intentions were, smirked. I picked up the cream and sat on the backs of Ferns legs just below her cute arse and started on her back. I couldn’t believe the amount of cum he was feeding me! I repeated my withdrawal and return to sucking, to receive yet another huge mouthful. I waited for him on the driver’s seat and not long after he came around and got in, with a piece of paper in his hand. Much less she had placed it in her bed directly on her pussy. I lay curled up in my stockings and bustier on Big Tits one end of the yoga bed and watch Christine eat Cindy out like there’s no tomorrow. That dreaded moment never came. I fell to my knees behind the Korean MILF as she feasted on her daughter's cunt. Nothing more.... One thing that we did start doing every Sunday was going to Bubble Butt the big leisure centre in town. Want to have so much naughty fun with my Master!!!” I capped the message off with the winky emoji and a loving heart emoji. You’re not evil. "And I'm not?” Deana laughed. "Hey! Was it days or weeks since I had been captured? That stroke was almost electric. Then as coyly as I could I slowly pulled the shirt open, first showing the full length of my cleavage, then exposing my nipples, and then pushing my fully exposed breasts together as I leaned toward his face. Countryside teen lean. ‘What?