" Yeah, I talked to the Sheriff today. He thinks it might work. I didn't really tear up anything at the beer joint, so maybe I can get off with no cha...ges. It's worth a try." Okay, I'll help."When they walked out of his house, Gail gave Howard her keys, saying since he knew where they were going, he could drive instead of trying to tell her how to get there.Frank and Melanie had a table staked out, and after the introductions Frank and Howard started telling stories about the tricks they played. Itbrought a smile to her face knowing all the young girls who aspired to beher someday. Bottle of wine in hand, and the fireplace crackling, sheunpacked the box onto her sofa, took seat next to the pile and beganreading. One by one, her tears of sadness were replaced by tears of joyas she carefully read each of her fan's dreams. The stories of thesegirls struggling in all aspects of growing up into young women and theinspiration she gave them, suddenly rendered her problems null and void.Her. Donna went bug-eyed as her face got closer to the prick–the size was truly frightening. Donna’s face was an inch away, she was breathing heavy. The monster cock dwarfed her head. Slowly she raised a hand and lightly ran her fingers down the hard steel. The man let out a slight moan, but kept stroking his dick. He applied a bit more pressure to the back of Donna’s head, trying to pull her face closer to his pole. Donna wrapped her hand around his cock, above where he was stroking, and couldn’t. "Oh, I don't mind. I keep the book hidden when he is around, in case he heard about it from somewhere." Shaking her head in disbelief, Emma asked "So neighbor," slurring her words a bit "ever done it with a woman before?"That question right there should have put me on the defensive, but being a bit tipsy, it sailed right over my head. "Nahh' I said, my head feeling rather swollen for some reason "I'm not a dyke." For some reason I thought that was funny as shit and I burst out laughing.Emma.