"Now we have you, nice and secure. You may call me Athena; I'm so glad you favour my stories. Perhaps we should work on writing one together." As she ...aughed at her own little quip, he viewed the beautifully assertive and mature woman with extra reverence as he thought of some of her work. His cock swelled uncontrollably as he recalled the physical pleasure he'd awarded himself, on imagining being one of the characters facing the stern and ruthless women in her tales. She smiled with. “I know, who did this heist and killed the guards,” I told him.“Not your friends?” he asked me. He looked at me, shocked when I nodded. “Yep, see that bloke; he was the driver that was arrested for trying to run me over. Let’s see if we can get a closer shot of his hand when he gives that woman driver the bird.”I used the rendering software on the machine we had and zoomed in on the hand. It wasn’t the best shot, but I was convinced it was the man the Army had in custody thanks to me. For one,. It’s not far, and I spend so much time in my car, I walk as much as I can to avoid patrol car spread.”“Sure, thing, Sheriff, just let me check my stock first.”“Call me, Paul. All the locals do. You figuring on sticking around for a while?”“Please call me, Matt,” I replied. “Could be Paul. I’ve been drifting since the army cut me loose.”As we approached my rig, Shadow came out from under the trailer. When he saw the Sheriff, or rather his sidearm, he stopped and crouched down. A low growl. " I stammered, "you shouldn't be telling me this," but she just shrugged and replied that I was her cousin and that I should be giving her advice."I don't think it's my place to, Deborah. Your mother should tell you things like that. I'll leave you get on with things ok?" and walked out this time. As I was reading the paper, I looked to see how she was getting on, as I did I notice she was bending over with her perfect bum in the air washing the bath. I crept forward and seen that my t-shirt.