I learned in my life that fear and panic always leads to bad decisions.So I developed a mental tool to help. Like when I thought Sue had died, Ifocuse... on the positive even though, at that time, I doubted if therewere any positive things left.First of all Sue is alive although a man and she said one day we will bereunited. Secondly magic is real, I always wanted the supernatural to bereal but my empirical mind would not allow it. Thirdly I am 20 years oldagain with a new life ahead of me,. " Hi, Ms. Williams, are you the Station Chief?"With somewhat of sharp edge on reply, she answered, "Who are you and why do you want the Deputy in Charge?"I wanted to remain polite so I stated, "My name is Charles Johnson. I'm a Deputy U.S. Marshal visiting the islands. I just became aware that you might need some assistance with an arrest warrant. Are you in charge of the station and/or this warrant?"There was long pause where you could hear her talking to someone else, but the voices were. Licking her lips she leaned forward to meet his already rising member. "Kara, honey what are doing? Ughhh?." A very groggy Jim had just awoken as her warm wet lips wrapped themselves around his eager cock. Whatever further questions he may have had for her were stolen from his thoughts as she began to lick and suck her way from tip to base and back again. He was rock hard before he finally managed to regain some sense "huh?honey as much as 'groan', I appreciate the effort its 3 in the. Each person had a room to sleep in alone, but the rest of the house was shared. I made number five in the house. The owner lived in the largest bedroom, downstairs. I was lucky she let me stay there. She usually had only girls for tenants, but she liked my stepsister. Maggie came home with us that evening, and the family were together for dinner. She was going to spend the night, and go back on Sunday. She had to be at work on Monday. Cindy served tacos and burritos. We just helped ourselves.