You're going to have to pay for title transfers, but the truck and trailer will be yours. Good, quick thinking this morning, Mike."This town was so fu...ny, but also like most rural towns, it's not too smart to come to an area like this and attempt to steal from people. I later heard that the Sheriff confiscated enough money to buy tires for Charlie, the hauler who had his tires slashed. That was fair, not necessarily the way the law might see it, but fair.Benson fed me some coffee as he was. Bill ... get her box!! Pyewacket Davis ... you picked one hell of a time to have kittens!"The phone rang again."Sutherland." Quit laughing DD."ClickOne more time with feeling... Ring A big heavy sigh."Yes DD." Six? She's going to have six?" DD? Shut up."ClickAnd she did ... have six kittens. It was very easy to tell who was the Daddy. They all had Egyptian Mau coloring, bronze with spots that corresponded with spots on the skin, brilliant green eyes and tall expressive ears. Pyewacket was a non. ” She grinned in that bad-boy kind of way. Her cockiness had reached a whole new level but it was such a turn on. “Good to meet you ... Lennie.” My face blazed with embarrassment. “It is good, isn’t it? So ... you always walk around butt-naked in strangers’ apartments or is this a special occasion?” Her cockiness grew and she seemed to get off on my reactions. The night before, Lennie enjoyed watching my body react to her touch ... her stroke ... her aggression. She got off on it. And now she. He kneels before her, and takes one foot in his hand, and eases the tight shoe off her foot, baring her stockings. ‘Oh god, it’s good to be out of them,’ she sighs, as she lifts up her other foot, stretching her toes, stretching the tight calf muscles. His hands run up one of her long leg to the top of the stocking, and deftly unclips the snap of her garter. Rosalind stands motionless as he rolls the stocking down her leg, and he does the same to the other. He runs his warm hands down the.