“Wales ... that’s a long story, too,” Lewis noted.“Tolliver’s our peace officer, our Sheriff, so who would replace him?” Barry inquired.�...Me. I’m Wilbur Junior, aka Junior. I don’t have any real qualifications, except that I fought the Klan with these guys here. But with the Klan gone, I should be able to learn on the job. Sorry, folks, but I feel that I need to stay behind ... they need me ... and I need to take it easy and recover, you know,” Junior offered his services.“Fair enough. Easy. It’s the only secret I’ve ever kept from you over all our years together. You have to remember how it was back then. How hurt you were, how you were only just starting to open up again after Callan crushed you, learning to let others back into your life, into your heart. I knew I loved you and wanted to spend my life with you, and so I did something dumb, because I was terrified of losing you. A young engineer, happy with numbers, but out of his depth and head over heels in love with you,. "You are exactly wrong, Conrad," she said. "I do want you for a husband, for my husband. Your income? I won't lie to you. Your income isn’t exactly last on my list, but it isn't first either. And there are lots of girls out there for whom cock size is not the biggee that it is for me. I guess that's part of why I wanted you to go out too like me and Ronald do. You know to play a little on the side. But, to always come home to me. "I need you at night to cuddle with me, to hold me, to love me. ” I thrust my head forwards with, “I didn’t hear you,” as I again up-wiggled my fingers, obliging her to offer correction. Then with much more conviction in a definite dutiful tone she uttered those symbolic words, “Yes Miss.” She’d put both her feet on my slippery slope, and I grinned as she started to slide.….. ……I left her in the kitchen to prepare the coffee, while I made preparations of my own. I set up my camera, a spy-master special, pointing straight at the front of the.