We decided on the Seafood Inn for an early supper. Cold beer, crab cakes, and steak fitted my mood to a tee. With it being steak and seafood night all...the old friends were there. Duke Justice, Clarence Hallworthy - two of the county commissioners - and Elmo Cartwright.Elmo was not only editor, he was now part owner of the now bi-weekly local paper. Elmo was seated with Hanna with his notepad. I was sure there was going to be a column about Hanna’s experiences in the next issue.I had our. The old man’s eyes blazed at him. He fell heavily into his desk chair. Jim and Mike sat themselves in guest chairs facing Evans’ desk. Graydon remained standing. He stared into Evans perspiring eyes. Evans wiped his face with a cloth pulled from his trouser pocket, then reached again for the telephone.“There is no one you can call who will absolve you of what you have done, Mr. Evans. You are frightened. You stink of guilt. We know what you have done. You betrayed a friend and caused him. We've got to be up early, so you can catch that plane," she said, trying to calm him."Nuts. Bull! The hell with the plane," he growled as he lurched toward her. His big hands seized her by the shoulders."Hank! You're hurting me!" So what? Take it off, baby!" Hank, stop this instant!"Her tone only served to annoy him. He was too far gone in alcohol and frustration to bother to listen. He saw her walking, slinky and sexy, a real prick-tease, across the floor of the Matador with her ripely rounded. I knew he was trying to loosen me up, so I fought the clench reflex, and let him work his magic on me. I took four fingers of his with ease after 20 minutes and couldn’t wait for the real thing. Praveen was about to roll on a condom when I asked him to go bare. He was surprised at my boldness. I added that he could cum inside me and I would love it. Praveen smirked again.“Doggy or missionary?” he asked. “Both!” I said. “So be it,” he said, flipping me over like a hound takes a bitch. I was.
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