.. Him ... the dead guy. Someone stuck an arrow in him." At least that's the information Eva gleaned from the several statements made in response to '...hat happened to Al?'"Who stuck him?" she asked."Got no idea," said Sultry, "He was shot in the back and we didn't look ... and then he was gone ... no reference to where the shooter was because we didn't have a body."Sultry had a notion that there might be the possibility that Alfred might have been eliminated because he knew who was conspiring. This will keep you going for a while. Oh, keep at least six on your person at all times! Finally, if you have one left when you return, come and see me. Enjoy.” As soon as I get on the ferry I find a secluded place to open the wooden box. It’s a box of a hundred condoms! The ferry crossing was uneventful as was the long drive to a small town just outside of Cologne. We have just two hours to drop our gear off in a rundown hotel, two to a room, and then get to the town hall to set up the gear. " Thanks, Ma'am. I'll check it out and talk to you later."Now I was confused. What the hell was going on? The only way I am going to find out is to go and confront June. I need to know one way or the other about us.My van knows the way to Logansport just like a horse knows the way home. I was driving on autopilot and seething the whole way there. I knew where John lived; I had been to several practices in his garage. The last I heard from June is that his wife had left him again and Jed was. Even the sight of her own maturely ripened body could arouse her now with her pussy only half-fucked! Tentatively, she reached out a hand to hold her huge tit, feeling the answering twinge all the way down to her auburn-fringed pussy slit. Oh God! She wished John would hurry and come home. Come home and rid her of this terrible need to be fucked. With a little cry of frustration, Ruth whirled and threw on a thick floor-length robe to cover her hotly aroused nakedness.She went into the living.