I’d read every report Carter had written up, or more likely had one of his guys write up since Carter wasn’t really the report writing type. That ...eant I knew exactly where to find the man. He’d gone after my family twice now, and it was time he learned there were consequences.Alice’s downtown was more of the main street than an actual downtown, covering about a half of a mile line with a scattering of storefronts mixed with three to five-story office type buildings, with the courthouse at one. "Two can play at that game cunt, ride me, ride me stud, and maybe when you're done I'll roll you over, pull your panties down and ride you like MY little pony!" "Yesss oh yess!" He was grunting with the exertion. "Or maybe, I'll peel my panties down and you can sit on my hard clit, you'd like that wouldn't you...?" "Ughhhh yes... yes... I would love that..." I reached up under his sweatshirt and felt the satin cups of his bra. I traced his erect nipples and pinched. Again and again, each time. Short brown hair, large, brown eyes, perfect smile and a one hundred percent, head-turner. Often, I felt jealousy twinges because I knew men ogled her constantly, but over time, I got over it. Our sex life, admittedly, could have been better as I was often distracted by my work and Tina lacked past, sexual experience, which I didn't mind. She had attended a parochial high school and in college, we dated each other exclusively. We had been married ten years and although I felt something change. "With its gold and jewel encrusted handle the thing should fetch at least a few good coins," he muttered. Then suddenly standing up, he shook his head no shouting, "I will not sell it!" and sat violently back into his chair.He was determined to hang onto what he had left, and absentmindedly stroked his long straggly beard as was his habit whenever he was deep in thought. Leapekin sat for hours first thinking of one scheme then another. He just had to find a way to save what was left of his.