I had Swamp Things payment for the Miami affair. I kept it in a different place, away from the liquor money. I did not know whether they intended to r...port it or not. I wasn't sure that they wanted records of any part of that operation. In any event I had plenty of money from my moonshine business to worry about first. After I had all that taken care of I might worry about the Swamp Thing money.It was hard but I managed to not do anything for the week after Christmas. Then of course it was the. It wasn't that she was a religious type or a frigid woman who avoided sex at all costs. In fact, in her younger days, Doris was a bit of a slut looking for "Mister Goodbar" in romantic places. She had experienced almost every position and kinky sex act known to science and knew some tricks that she could have patented if she knew the process.Her spouse of some forty years had recently passed peacefully in the middle of the night reading a terribly boring book written by some Russian poet. She. "When we get home, oh, never mind. It's okay," she said, changing her mind quickly."What is it, sweetheart? What do you want?" he asked, wanting her to tell him what she wanted to ask him."Well, I want you... in my... ass, Daddy. Please, fuck my ass," she pleaded."You want me to fuck your ass? Have you ever done that before?" he asked her."No, I was going to ask Tony, but he..." she said, not finishing her words."I see," he said."And besides, I want you to be my first. You've treated me so. He looked at my wife’s bare breast for some time and then he took some cram and he started to rub on my wife’s chest and breasts. My wife opened her eyes and asked him what was he doing, he said that he is placing a tool which needs a creamy surface so I have to rub this cream on your body. She kept quite, he started massaging her body gently and now he started to move his fingers on her sexy boobs she shut her eyes tight then he grabbed her breast in his hand and pressed harder now he took her.