Cliff would drive them to L.A. in his Crown Vic, insisting that the car was solid and well maintained. As a concession to Kylie, he'd had it repainted...two weeks before. It was a solid blue now, screaming "unmarked police car" instead of "cruiser". He had also removed the radar alarm which was illegal in most states and the search light which he did not need."I'll get most of the stuff into the trunk. We'll leave the guitars and the night packs in the backseats." Sounds like a plan. Did you get. .. " And?" Well, you see I'm married. Yeah, married. Does that make me some kind of freak in this place?"The man chuckled. "No, you won't find any prejudice against married men here. We see more of them than you might expect. In fact, some of us consider them a special delicacy. Like truffles, I suppose. I'm Mick, by the way." He extended his hand.He had a firm handshake."I'm Al, and I'm pleased to meet you."It turned out that they had a great deal in common. They talked about sports, politics,. "Hey! why don't you watch where your..." He looked up to see a boyroughly his age, who looked equal parts angry and equal parts stupid."(Oh god, it's Aron. What the hell does he want?)"The anger from Aron's face seemed to dissipate prety quickly. "Oh hey,what's up Andrea?"Andrew stood still for a few moments. "(... what the hell?)" Aron triedto strighten his shirt while he said, "Hey, I was wondering, do you wantto maybye get something to eat sometime?" (Umm, eww, no, not even if I WAS a. My hands roaming as I gently wash your body.Oh how I missed my love,my heart beats so hard in my chest having you near again.i pull from our deep kiss and take my time washing you.I tilt your head back and get your hair wet and even wash your hair.My fingernails feeling good upon your scalp as I massage it getting you all sudsy.After rinsing your hair I massage conditioner into your hair.While we wait a min I slide down you licking my way down till I find that pussy once again and begin to lick.