"What the hell?" Charlie exclaimed, staring at the wooden door and thesign above it which read Spells R Us. "Where's the toy store?" Howeverthere were...no answers coming.Feeling a bit nervous as well as curious, Charlie slowly moved towardsthe store, knowing that any answers would be inside. The toy store hadbeen there... and now it wasn't. He had to know if someone was playingsome kind of trick on him.Through the glass window, he could see what looked like a crystal ball,but with a strange blue. Help Im right outside I got up from my bed, and running out of the house in my nightgown, I saw Gordon out on the street in front of my house bleeding and struggling to get up. OH MY GOD! I ran to help him up and into the house. It was late, and my family was already asleep, so I had to be quiet. Gordon was gasping in pain. What happened to you?! I whispered as I sat him down on the couch. I was coming here to surprise you, and I tripped over your stupid cat&hellip, There was a huge gash near. His prick jutted out long and hard, and it dripped with her spit. Sally wanted his cock back in her mouth-- now. But her daddy obviously had other plans, other desires. And she knew how determined he could be at times."What is it you want, Daddy? Do you want to fuck me now? I'm ready if you are. My little pussy is red hot. Here, feel it."Sally spread her smooth young thighs wide, took hold of her daddy's hand, and guided it to her boiling cunt.Harry sighed when he felt her youthful pussy mound.. The contracts were all password protected, but dear Georgia was not very original. Once she arrived at the password 431DuffyLn, she used it for everything. Her online banking and her porn site sign-ins all took the same password. And, yes, it is her Hotmail password, AIM, Messenger, Yahoo, Gmail, et. al.So, I found a bunch of documents that were password protected, entered the password, and presto! I had contracts. It’s a boilerplate contract that looks like it was used for a construction.