The answer was simple, unfinished business. Lucille had hit on it, no one liked to be call off a case till all the leads were exhausted. They were all...worked to death of course, but he was the one who should have made that decision. So maybe it was about career closure, he thought as he pulled into the neighborhood.Speaking of unfinished business he needed to decide what he had to do next on the house renovation. He was trying to do it in some logical order while living in the house. Thinking. A big lake with small wood houses surrounding it with dense forest around it. I walked over to the lake and stared into the distance until Mom’s voice brought me back to reality. “Hay Honey will you help me carry the bags inside” Mom called over and I walked over to the car and started helping her carry the bags inside.The inside of the house was pretty cosy. It had a kitchen with a sitting area and a bathroom and then stairs up to two rooms. One for me and one for Mom. I carried both our bags. I knew nothing about it outside of the three articles I'd just read. But it seemed that (as usual?) the European colonialists didn't thin k that treaties with indigenes meant anything.Alberta groups registered to give "oral traditional evidence" include the Métis Nation of Alberta — Gunn Métis Local 55, the Samson Cree Nation, Michel First Nation and O'Chiese First Nation.The Gunn Métis council, which represents people in the Lac Ste. Anne area, has said it needs to know more about the. The bitch might not be able to bend over double. But she can still clean her own cunt. Give her a spoon!"Lisa moaned in dismay, but Cody loved the idea. He went inside and after making sure the camera was running he handed the spoon to Lisa and ordered her to scrape all of the cum from her pussy and her thighs. When she had gathered all that she could from around her crotch he ordered her to squat and catch anything that drained out of her.Lisa and I both thought it was thoroughly disgusting..