I liked you and all, but you weren’t serious about anything, and you didn’t make enough money to keep me and Cheyenne.”I held her face and kisse... her. “You were right. I’ve been a pussy hound and a party dog all my life. But I’m a little older now, so are you. Things are different. I’m not what anyone would call wealthy, but I’ve got my own business and plenty of money. Seems like you’ve changed, too.”“I have,” she said bitterly. “I thought wealth and security were worth any price I had to pay. But being young and not being used to having another hand on me I came almost immediately. Of course this was very messy since my cock was still in my pants. I stepped over him into the aisle and left.A few years later I was sitting in the back row of a small porn theater. A man came in and sat next to me. He pulled out his already hard cock and stroked it a bit. Then he reached over, took my hand and placed it on his cock. This was the first adult cock I had ever felt and I was fascinated at. He just had no way to prove it.There was still no sign of Tommy Daniels, his vehicle found abandoned, and, hidden in deep brush. There was not anything in it to give a clue to who else was involved or why.Rafe Blander's Mother had mentioned to someone that, "The last she heard from him was when he had called to request that she send his savings to him some place in Louisiana about the time the first body was found."Nobody had any explanation for the holes in the road on County Road 125 or the. I asked if admission to the group was closed. He said no; he said love defines the group, not sex." She looked from Carol to Darla. "Not that I don't believe him, but I'd like to hear it from the two of you. Is admission to the group open?" Yes," Carol said."I'm still grappling with that concept, but if push came to shove, I'd say yes," Darla said. "Does David know how you feel about him?" I haven't said anything, but..."After a short pause, Danny said, "He knows."David returned to his body.