Make sure she gets what she wants.”There were a few more regular deliveries before theygot to Number 23. At one, Carly stood on the frontstoop a...d flipped her skirt up in back, pulling herpanties down and mooning her mother. It was broaddaylight on the quiet street, but Beth was pretty sureno one saw. “Damn, that little slut has got a tightass.”Finally they arrived at the Lewis house. Carly grabbeda newspaper and her ‘special delivery’ bag and headedup to the front. It was a devastating loss to someone who already was broke.Without saying anything more, Mike drove south towards Salinas so that he and Ruthie could see what they could do to help her mother. There wasn't much to be done. The apartment had been totally cleaned out. Ruthie's mother was sitting on an old sofa, the only piece of furniture in the living room the criminals had not bothered to take. Her aunt was sitting next to her, trying to comfort her.Finally Ruthie's aunt took her mother out of. My main reason is a lovely lady who I have known almost 2 years. I got to know her on the internet and truth be known we made plans about seeing each other. To make this more special we planned it as a winter vacation between Christmas and New Year. You came up with the idea with this lovely place high in the mountains of Colorado. You sent me the web site of this place. I fell in love with it and decided to make reservations. So our dream vacation has all been set up. I arrive 2 days earlier. I just let every single ounce of seed out I could, all to impress her the most I could. I wanted to continue to woo her like a sexy mistress, and she seemed to love it like nothing else. I saw her twitch a bit herself and fling the stuff everywhere."Oh, you're to die for, Missy." I know, but I didn't fucking say you could shoot my rack though, bastard." What the hell, woman?" I questioned, putting my hands up."I'm kidding," she giggled, rising with me and taking my hands. "You can take a joke,.