Abby shrugged, content to keep that detail her own personal secret.Still clutching the clipboard, Abby approached JoJo’s caged enclosure, filling ou... a few remaining details on the form. Her mind began to wander however, and a smile crossed her lips. The petite coed hadn’t experienced a lot of sexual partners, and certainly none of them had ever dared to finger-fuck her up the ass. It had been a tantalizing experience, but as her heart rate began to rise she knew it had only left her wanting. ’ ‘Why not a wife?’ I asked, looking into her eyes as the light faded. ‘I told you why. We can’t grow old together.’ ‘Peggy, I’m just hoping to get us through this night without you trying to go drown yourself, with me having to come die at your side … again.’ ‘Why did you do that?’ she asked. ‘Because I love you Peggy! I … love … you.’ ‘I’m not worthy of that,’ she said. ‘Why the hell not?’ I asked with some sudden heat. ‘Because Jason died?’ ‘Because I couldn’t save the man I loved.’ She. We were all impressed. The house behind ours had been vacant and for sale for several years but it had sold. The tree house looked right down into the back yard of this house. The people that moved in were from Texas and had that Texas drawl and Texas attitude . The husband and wife were both good looking and had a Corvette. The woman was named Vicki and she had huge tits, big Farah Faucet style blonde hair. She had a nice ass and long legs, and she was funny. She was in her mid forties.. The production staff from the Gold Digger show were busy working on a new show called ‘Homefront’. That show was a family living in a Trenton NJ block of row houses. The family was doing a reenactment of how it was to live the 1939 life style. They had found a row house the had restored. The TV show money was going to be used to retire the dept. Peter was pretty sure that the show was going to require some creative editing. Helen and Peter had amassed a hell of a lot of information that.