”“You too, Sheriff.”Earl“A burning cross...”“Yes, Margaret.”“Sheriffs Department been here?”“Yes. The security people have given t...eir statements ... well, all except one of them who got sent, with some from the house, to help guard the Corral.”She leaned into him and he tightened his arm around her shoulders.“Tell me ‘no’, Earl.”“No. I don’t know exactly what I’m telling you ‘no’ about, but I think I can guess. And I understand...”“Do you really, Earl?”“I think so ... I hope so. We both. She's horny all the time, and so am I.And we're both so excited about it. We're laughing more, we'resupportive more, and we're both in a better place mood-wise. She lovesher new re-invigorated bisexual life, and so..." he kissed me, lips only,"...do..." he kissed me again, lips only, "...I."I was amazed that he was as cool as he was with it, considering how majora change it had made to his life. Still, I reasoned, he really doesobviously love it, since he'd fucked me to the edge of existence. "I try to flex my body, and it just doesn't work like it did once."He patted the soft flesh of her hip. "You're a half-pint, but lots of young girls would like to look like you. What doesn't flex?" My hips. When I was a teenager and I used to... well, never mind what I did then. I used to be able to bend my legs like pretzels." Well, let's see," he said, grasping one stockinged thigh just above her knee.He brought her thigh straight up and then bent it out to the side. It went down easily until. Ireally looked incredibly cute and adorable. I knew I was short for mysize, with a feminine and very young-looking face, but this just couldn'tbe me.The girl looking back from the mirror had on cute frilly pink socks, withwhite Mary Jane's. She was wearing a cute pink dress that had whitepinstripes going down the whole dress. The dress had puffy little girl'sshort sleeves that came in tight around the arms with lacey trimmed bandsthat had a little pink bow on each sleeve. She was wearing a.