It was 9 when they finally arrived after a detour through the old part of town.I spent the entire morning dealing with paperwork from the State and lo...al police. They impounded the totaled Explorer and held Tommy Chester until they completed the investigation and a re-enactment of the accident. It was almost noon when he reported back to work.I inspected the repaired Homer dummies and loaded them into the Suburban. We were flying west early Monday to Oklahoma State and staying overnight there.. An I mean big ones. My favorite was black and red 10x4. Also some butt plugs. The leader of this group was known as big Mel. One huge woman who did not care much for me. Now, my wife and I had an understanding of how far to go. I was afraid she would not be able to control at all. They sat down around me and decided who went first. One of my wife's friends was only 4/11 and weighed 90 lbs. She won and decided she would kick my ass. Stepping behind me and asking was I ready. she swung her foot. I take it you shared her with a friend or perhaps several friends?”“Share her? Of course not. The very idea is disgusting. She’d be soiled.”Timms hissed, and Roger wondered if he’d somehow offended the genie peddler. A moment later, Timms recovered and continued as if nothing happened. “As you say, Mr. Grainer. I’m merely trying to understand why a genie of her pedigree might commit suicide.”“You think she’s trying to kill herself? But ... but she’s pregnant.”“Ah, now that clears everything. The blonde huffed off for a minute and went to the kitchen to get more drinks. Jude took off my glasses and set them on the coffee table. She then pushed me back on the couch and jumped up and placing her feet on the couch. She then bent her knees to feed her pussy to my face. That was the smell that I was quite used to at the lounge. It was the Cotton candy smell. For those of you that are in Europe, that is known as candy floss. It tasted sweet as I devoured Jude’s twat. On my left.