I wondered what she'd be saying to him. I did some little backyard gate repairs, and came into the house through the kitchen door. She was just hangi...g up. I wondered if it was him or maybe her sister Marlaine. I didn't ask. She looked at me; she didn't look guilty, maybe it was her sister. "You done out there?" she said. "Yes. Just have to put away the tools. Why, whatcha got?" I said. "No, nothing. I was just wondering," she said. "It's Sunday. I thought maybe we could go for a drive. You. And so I have selected a few of them that I knew I could always count on to never disappoint me. One of them is Johny. He's always playing the court around this time. I run up there because I am really in need of a quick fix and for that he would be just the man."Johny'' I holler, as run up to him. " Hey you!" he shouts back. When I get on the court Johny hugs me. Clearly happy to see me. "It's been a while" Johny smiles and impatiently grabs my hand and pulls me off the court into the locker. She could carbon date the wood, but that wouldn’t be of any help if the murals were describing events that had transpired far before the walls that they had been inscribed onto had been erected.Still, a history was starting to come together, one that grew more unusual the more that she learned about it. By the time that the twin suns were getting low in the sky she had collected detailed pictures of each and every mural, adding to the ones that were already in the computer’s database, and with. "Paula lifted her dress up to her waist and stepped out of her panties, kicking them off. Robert was on the edge of the bed and Paula faced him, straddling him and guiding his hard, wet cock into her pussy."Oh God, that's it, Robert, push it in me," Paula moaned as she lowered herself onto him. Robert held her hips as she started to rock back and forth on his cock; her pussy was hot, wet, and tight around him."Paula, that feels so good, your pussy is amazing," he moaned.Paula leaned back a.