She now wore a metal bikini and a sour expression on her face, no doubt from Beelma chaining her to his platform.He followed up with another swing and a third, driving me away from my retreat and towards the side of the street.I frowned at his actions.When we were done I pulled her up next to me and we just stared into each other's eyes.I really liked it.Hey granny Big Tits Cindy, it looks like it’s your turn to do some clean up.Although I did see a rye smile cross his lips as fat he turned around to leave the room.Jennifer and I spent more than an hour making love.She straightened, her shaved pussy on display.I loved shaved pussies.Stars burst across my vision as I admired my work, her hand jerking the last of the cum out of my dick.The final drop fell on her outstretched tongue.I was with a great deal of effort, able to keep from exploding and embarrassing myself.With nothing else to do, I mentally followed the path Amaqjuaq and I took in the direction of the mountains. I still hadn’t destroyed the cologne. Vic burned all the notes. The only thing left was the final product. If a cure was possible then the only hope would be using the cologne to engineer an antidote. Big Tits I locked it in a travel fat safe granny inside my closet. As a precautionary measure I also buried that safe under a mountain of clean clothes. If I took it out again it would only be to make a cure. I sighed and picked up a jacket to wear outside. Once I stepped out of my apartment the cold air bit my face. It was gonna be a rough winter. I just started to make my way to the nearest sub shop for lunch when my phone rang. My heart sank. It was a video-call from Vic. She’s never called me before and rarely texted me. After how our last interaction went I was not looking forward to hearing from her. I reluctantly swiped to answer the call.