Okay, eight oʼclock. Dad, promise me!”Deputy Brad Thurmond leaned against the door frame, holding the two cups of steaming coffee, admiring her goo... looks. Glistening straight black hair flowing to her waist gave away her Native American heritage. That and the high cheekbones, darkly browned skin tone and sculpted nose and mouth which gave her an earthy yet somehow refined aura. He kept trying to tell himself it was simply her great looks that had gotten her instead of him elected sheriff in. She never gave it a thought that I was watching her the whole time.Finally she looked at me and asked, “Do you mind me being topless? I can go put something on if it bothers you.”My mouth was so dry that I could hardly speak but finally I said, “No, I don’t mind one bit.” I probably should have stopped right there but I didn’t. I said, “You don’t ever have to wear a top around me. That is if you don’t want too.”Billy's Mom looked at me and replied, “So you like looking at my breasts do you. Do. " "Okay, let me see, where was I?" "...I wrapped my hands around Matt's beautiful cock. Michael it is beautiful. It's not as large as Nick Granger's but it was still big, seven or eight inches..." "That's where you left off, right there." "Are you sure?" "Yes, I'm damn sure." Smiling, I started reading again. "...and it was a new cock, a cock I'd never seen or touched before. Michael, this might help you understand Jeanne. There's something special about touching, feeling and tasting a new. Over the years, I took out several.I was flying first class, as usual and Mary and Jackie were the stewardesses on this flight. Mary just caught my eye. She seemed to be in a class of her own. She was always smiling and looked beautiful even in her uniform. I wanted to get to know more about this woman. She had the same bubbly personality I remembered Sharon having.I asked her if she was staying overnight in Dallas where we were heading and she said she was. When I asked her if I could see her.