"I'm not mad anymore I just want to know what happened," I said."Oh Allen, I just got scared. All the stories..." She paused to wipe her eyes. "You se..., my dad never let me date before." Yeah, I know. Did he change his mind?" I asked.She shook her head. "He was sure I'd get in trouble, get beat up or something. He kept telling me about ... girls getting beat up. It was scary." Well, you could have told me," I said. "Alison, I'd never hit you."She nodded and looked down. "I know. I just wasn't. However, lately, she had stopped her complaints and seemed to have accepted his job requirements. Phil was thankful that she was settling down. His wife, Ann, was very beautiful and incredibly sexy. Her large blue eyes, upturned nose, high cheek bones, full pouty lips and blonde hair, cut short like a boy?s, made her face look like that of an impish elf. She was petite, five foot tall and one hundred pounds. Though tiny, she was a former gymnast who had to finally give up her sport as a young. A drop of precum mingles with your wetness as I slide my cock between your perfect ass cheeks. You drop your head and grind against me, sliding your pussy up and down the base of my cock. I am beyond caring, my cock harder than it has ever been. Does your body know I am not your husband? Will your soft, fertile pussy ripple around my cock as I shoot into you?I push my cock down to point into you, and gasp at the sudden wet heat as the head pops inside you. I grip your hips and slide fully into. The Gazette isn't one of those large newspapers they have in New York or Washington, DC. The only politics that gets mentioned is when we have elections for mayor or the school board. If someone's cow shows up missing, the story's more likely than not to make the front page. The whole thing's 8 pages, one of which is reserved for the feed and tack store's ad.There were four stories on the front page of this edition. "Local Man Shows Up After Being Lost For Over Three Months" was splayed across.