He was running full pelt down a long alleyway with a big stick raised above his head and he was totally naked with his willy thrashing about all over ...he place.“This sure has been one hell of week my fine little fellow” Jack said to his gyrating cock. Before Jack could think any more comical thoughts about his current predicament he was right up behind the first two advancing bodies. They were only meters from a cowering and terrified Susan. Jack lifted his big stick even higher then swung it. Sunday afternoon the phone rang, a friend of Ron's was reporting the events of Morning Mass. Father Rose, still smarting from having to apologise for the Father Ryan attack on me, took the opportunity to castigate me publicly over the Mrs Dawson confrontation. Not only had I physically attacked an elderly lady, causing her to be hospitalised but I had, in public proposed to my sister, this was nothing short of incest, what else could be expected, my mother and uncle were living under the same. Seizing my hand frantically she'd run into the bedroom and pulling me ontoBrendan's big double bed, she'd immediately curled up as close to me aspossible mewing pitifully her knees drawn up tightly to her chest, aprimitive ball of jagged nerves just seeking simple comfort and humanwarmth soon falling into a deep and profound asleep.Dear God what could have happened to reduce such a loving gentle and kindsoul to such a heart wrenching shadow of her former self ?I remember suddenly being woken up. I can start by sleeping next to you tonight in my new home."The grandfather clock in the living room struck the ten o'clock hour, finally waking Lynn from her slumber. She felt rested and ready to start helping Jamie unpack. She noticed that she was alone in bed, and climbed out to discover that he was almost finished putting his things away."Good morning, sweetheart," Jamie said. "Did you sleep well?" Yes, very well," Lynn said. "How long have you been awake?" I was up at eight," he said. "You.