.. it was a simple matter of running me off for a weekend. When I came home we had a spruce steamer ... I don’t want to know.I seem to be saying tha... a lot lately.Tyche has confiscated one side of my two car garage. When I asked she said, “Airplane.” She has been made a ‘regular’ at the drugstore ... bandaids ... her ‘swear jar’ is getting full.The Volvo is wonderful. It’s not as pretty as a VW ... but it has a working heater. The Swedes are used to winter.Ice Boats ... where was I? It seems. Meg only smiled and then her tongue decided to let itself go wild. It started to wrap around his entire shaft and squeeze and rub all over. Then she gave a little tap on her head as if hitting a button and her throat began to vibrate with a deep hum. The look on Stephen’s face changed from enjoyment to pure bliss. Meg could feel his body tighten up and the muscles on his ass jam together. “I’m cumming”, Stephen moans out.Meg pushes herself down on her sons cock all the way. Letting it nuzzle. I gave him the finger when Timmy wasn't looking and he broke out in laughter. The whole time we sat there, eating and discussing what happened, he never asked once where we had been when everything broke out after the Feds and my back-up had arrived. I did get a chance to ask him about the envelope he had in his safe and he looked at me kinda funny for a moment before he answered."Funny you should ask about that, Jon. Myrna called last week and reminded me that I hadn't given it to you. She. ? Sabine, raised agutter brat, who had fought and bit and scratched for every scrap of food untilthe Guard took her in, was disgusted.? ??????????? Stefan, who had been like a father to Sabine, who had taken herunder his tutelage, who had held secret her sex until she could prove herplace, was dead.? The woman?s lastshot ? that desperate, flailing attack, brushed aside so easily ? had struckhis throat.? Stefan hadn?t diedquickly.? Unable to speak, unable to stopthe blood, he had struggled.