I like you a lot. You better be sure you want to court me,” she whispered.“I was sure the first time I saw you through my binoculars. I’m even m...re sure now that I’ve spent time with you and met your dad.”“Dad, come meet Jonny Bill MacEagle. You already know his grandfather. After all, you and he connived to have us meet. Now I want you to meet my new friend in person,” Kia said as she reached out to take her dad’s hand.“Jonny, this is my Dad, Marshal Eli Crow. Dad, this is Jonny Bill MacEagle,. To save me from writing the whole story and taking up pages and pages, we had a very intense relationship for about a year until his ex started to get a bit nutty, smashing cars up and trying to take her life etc.,So I walked away from him, we have kept in touch from time to time and then 18 months ago he rang me to tell me he was seriously ill and they couldn’t operate on him, they could only manage his condition and his pain when it happened.I have to admit to being drawn back to him at that. I doubted it would even eventuate at all up until the moment I saw them that morning. Then came the knock at the door and Maurice pulled his cock back and headed for the gate. Dont you fuckin stop now slut. Jerome said with authority, slapping his moist mushroom against my face a few times, Gobble that big gorilla dick blondie, your ex boy toy is watching. I glanced back over toward Chris once again. The gate had been opened and he now had 3 African men standing over him. I continued to slurp. My name is George Vlachos and I am a bus driver on the Fifth Avenue line and I hope one day to drive one of the double decker buses that we hear so much about down at the union hall. We are not allowed to have a union but we all hang out there waiting for the day when all that changes. It is a Monday and it is just after the noon hour rang out at the church tower nearby. I am sitting in my usual spot on the bird spotted bench under a spreading shade tree eating my lunch prepared by my wife in.