"He was there and Anne sat after thanking the smith. The sheriff poured her a mug of coffee from his tin pot. "What brings you to town this early, Mis... Conroy?" He tried not to stare at her strange dress."Trouble, sir, murder in fact."He stopped smiling, and she told him what had happened."Three men? You recognize any of them?Anne shook her head. "It was foggy. This was about an hour ago, hour and a half, barely dawn. I think they were young, all about the same size, all wearing long-sleeved. ’So do I!’ And in one swift movement he grasped her shapely legs and hung her upside down, burying his big horny face into her damp naked crotch. He lapped greedily at her snatch, his beady eyes looking at the caged men, who were now presenting their hard bones through the bars of their prison. They could see his face buried between her perfect round cheeks, they were wild with horny jealous rage. How could he do this to them! This mere sailor was mocking them! They were the aristocracy! Miss. As he observed the slight twitching of her hips Robbie smiled to himself and continued his stroking, being sure to probe just at the top of her split, noting the beginnings of throbbing in the bud of her clit. Gradually, Trey's hips now began a more pronounced response, raising her pelvis a fraction to follow the tip of his finger. He carefully pulled his finger slightly away, so he was barely grazing the crease. His grin widened as he watched her pubis jut out in an attempt to increase the. Leave her alone!”“She needs to talk to someone!” Melanie protested.“And she will. But not now. Just back off!”She gave me a hard look but then moved away.“Jennifer, let’s put you to bed,” I said gently.She nodded and followed me to the basement. I waited while she brushed her teeth, and then when she went into the guest room and shut the door, I heard the lock engage. I shook my head and went back upstairs.“Melanie, that was dumb!” I declared as a reprimand. “I told you it was a bad idea to.