Grinning from ear to ear, Sid said, “Hello, Sean.”“Hello, Suzie,” Anita said snuggling up to Sid.“How are things going?” Sean asked.“Thi...gs are going great,” Sid answered.“Things are real great. He was reading poetry to me earlier,” Anita said. She ran a hand along Sid’s thigh and kissed him on the neck.“I like poetry.”“Down girl.”“Read to me.”Looking out at the action on the field, Coach Reynolds said, “It looks like they are about to start the game.”The opposing team kicked the ball. One of. He didn't raise any objection and when she was finished with her explorations, she nodded her head in agreement and replied,"I would be honored Sheriff and promise to be faithful forever."He met up with the marshal and they made their way back to Rachel's place to get some of her delicious biscuits. The young marshal trainee Billy was looking a little the worse for wear after an all-night bout with the preacher's wife in the privacy of his locked bedroom. The preacher was still asleep because. But while she normally would be writing and panting in euphoria while working her fingers in her pussy like she was trying to get the last tic-tac in a pack, tonight she was still. She was looking out at the setting sun with her eyes half-open and her fingers unmoving between the lips of her slit. In fact, her fingers and pussy were getting sore from being joined for so long without any sort of movement. She removed her hand and brought her wet fingers up to her face, breathing in the smell of. Everything in town seemed to be going smoothly, just as I had planned. Many of the people who lived in Rainbow Central worked as security in Gossip City, as well as a few other fields of employment. There were the teachers, who taught classes on subjects such as, how to be kind, how to be a good friend, and anger management classes. Then there were the therapists, many of which hosted support groups for girls who were addicted to being bitches, and didn't know how to stop. The most famous.