Mrs. Hopkins appeared to be in early thirties with goodfigure. In spite of her immaculate make up, it was obvious thatshe had been crying."Mrs. Hopkin...? I am constable Olsen, this is Ms. Cheryl Holmesand Mrs. Jane Holmes." Come in and sit down. Please call me Sharon." Could you tell us again about the morning your husbanddisappeared?" Well, he got ready in the morning as usual. He had breakfast ofcereal and coffee, again as usual. He leaves for work around8.30, but that day he left around 9.00. I’ll tell you-if I get right downbetween your legs and lick your sweet little cunt, would you think it’s all right then tolick my pecker?”“Oooh, Pastor, I think this is awfully wrong!”“Shhh! You mustn’t question the Lord! He has given us this test, don’t forget.”“You wouldn’t mind ... licking my cunt, even though I piss with it?” she asked.“I wouldn’t mind it at all!” Thad said, his cock twitching in the young girl’s grasp.“Well, then I ... I guess ... I could let you,” she said, looking. Amy said, "The two shotguns kick the same. I like this one cuz it is like the other rifle." She was holding the .410 autoloader and was referring to the carbine. We packed up and headed back to the house. We cleaned all the weapons that had been fired before putting them away. Amy kept the pistol, carbine, and .410 along with ammo and magazines for the carbine and pistol. We were finished just before lunch. Cheryl had set out several holsters for Amy to pick from. She settled for a holster with. Taking his hand, she said, ‘I would love to go on a carriage ride with you, Gerard.’ Gerard’s heart filled with joy at the touch of her hand in his. Smiling, he said softly, ‘Thank you, Elizabeth. You look absolutely beautiful this morning.’ Elizabeth flushed again, and, forcing herself to take the compliment, she simply said, ‘Thank you, as well.’ After helping her into the carriage, Gerard instructed the driver to take them on a leisurely ride through the country. Then, taking his seat next.