That was strange because she was not expecting any visitors and she really didn't want any either.From the landing, she could see it was a Sherriff's ...atrol car. Probably checking to see if it is an owner or some vandals up to no good."Hello, Sherriff. My name is Julie Johnson and my parents own this home."A young, well-built man with a deep sun tan and the bluest eyes gazed up at her standing outlined in the setting Sun."Well, young lady, you got to show me some proper ID or I'll have to run. I didn't mean to derail the train of thought." She apologized, red faced.J. Trace Fountain smiled at her and then looked to his constituents."No, Miss Hanson, you didn't derail the train of thought, you pulled it into the station. That's why you're here now and coming for a seat here. I couldn't have made a better recommendation myself. Any dissenters?" No, I think she nailed it." Charles Ford said standing and applauding her. "Willis told me a few weeks ago that he knew one of your professors. Thetears in Evie's eyes were mirrored by the ones that formed in her own.With each crack of the whip or taunting comment that Geri made, she feltthe twist in her gut grow. If Geri's plan had worked, that could havebeen her up there and she would be doing it happily. How could Geri beallowed to do that to her own husband? Again. She enjoyed treatingpeople like this and she wasn't actually suffering herself.A terrifying thought occurred to her that it might be Sally's plan togive her to Geri.. Finally arriving at his place I pull up my booty shorts making sure candy man gets a glimpse of my frilly black thong. He unlocks the door in ahurry and to my surprise lifts me up, wrapping my legs around his waist, his fingrrs feeling my warm pussy. Closing the door behind us, he intently, longingly gazes into my eyes, carrying me upstairs to his bedroom, kissing me more passionately than I ever remember. I can feel his pocket rocket harder than I remember it. I gasp abd giggle in excitement..