I said not much dad work I just do here and there,She and he asks don’t u get bore in home. I said I go in mall group of people and talk.What kind...of chat do u do? I put my lips wet. Sheila look at her hubby and smile. I said is there any problem? They said no problem just smile.Joe said to Sheila said why don’t u open up?I looked at both of them with surprise. Sheila smile and said he is not my husband?I looked at on both. They both said we r brother/sister. I smiled with them.They both. Fourof them died from my bullets and three were taken away by the Jungle Patrol.Looking at their ledgers, I discovered that a ship will be docking in aboutthree weeks. The ship will have several American gangsters that plan to takeover the jungle. I plan to meet their ship. I will convince them to return toAmerica. Or do whatever it takes to keep the jungle safe from these modernday pirates.Satisfied with the entry, he entered the Throne Room. Removing hispistolbelt, he hung his pistolbelt with. "I know." The phone call had been from his father. The father that had wanted nothing to do with him while he grew up, but had suddenly had an urge to reconcile once Dom had hit the NHL—and a lucrative contract. He barely knew his half-siblings, wasn't sure he could pick them out of a crowd without pictures. There was no animosity, just ignorance. Mostly, he didn't think about any of that. He'd left it behind and was better off without it. He wouldn’t pretend that it hadn’t hurt at one point.. The treasure got wetter. She grabbed the shower handle as she got higher and higher…“Ah! Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Ahhhh….”Until she climaxed, biting her bottom lip hard. She listened for any sounds. Soaking wet, she turned the shower off.She stepped out of the shower in her natural state. Water was still dripping off her melanin-rich skin. She dried herself off. She looked herself in the mirror, still hot after what transpired in the shower. She admired her nakedness as she relished this part of her.