For the first time in ages, Ellen felt completely happy, filled with a childlike delight that made her wonder once more why she’d never been to the ...ircus. It briefly crossed her mind that she should have brought her own children to this when they were young and that maybe she had denied them a wonderful experience. Perhaps she’d bring her grandchildren soon, she knew they would love it. As the house lights brightened, she lifted her pashmina, gingerly stepped over the discarded papers, plastic. "Jenny's face dropped. A thousand dollars? All she could spend was fivehundred."I can't afford that, I-I'm sorry."Jenny was about to turn to leave when Marcus stopped her. "Hold up there. Whatdo you got?"She did want the camera. "$600"Jenny would have a hell of a time finding the extra hundred but she did loveher husband."That all? Damn... You seam like such a nice woman, and with your anniversaryand all. I mean I wish I could do something but I am strapped myself... Icould maybe go as. His cock hardened in my mouth and soon my head was bobbing as my mouth stroked over his cock again and again. His hips began to piston as he stroked his cock into my mouth. He paused as a voice was heard just outside the dressing room door, however. ‘Derek? Are you in there, man?’ Derek looked down at me. ‘Shit. That’s Shawn. He’s a co-worker.’ Then the door opened. I felt Shawn’s eyes on me. My cheeks were red and I tried to stop servicing Derek…but I couldn’t. My mouth continued to slide up. ‘Why, I kicked her as hard as I could,’ I said. ‘And then?’ Sheriff White prodded me. ‘She changed back into granite and I broke my big toe!’ I chuckled and rapped the bowl of my pipe on the sole of my boot, to empty the ashes. ‘But the ghosts and haunts got nothing on the characters and varmints here in this town! I swear it!’ The Judge exclaimed. I pointed to the sheriff. ‘Like the time you hung Billy Watkins. I watched him hang, examined him myself, and signed his death certificate confident.