Every time I look at you and see you with your cast and your bandages, I know I did that to you." You didn't do that. A drunk driver in an SUV did it....How did you finally figure out that I was telling you the truth?" Carl Koonce stopped at the office to see you on Monday and Maggie called me because she didn't know what to tell him. Carl and I had a long talk and he not only told me the little secret you two shared he also showed me that the pictures that were sent to me were fakes but I guess. I had scouted the bandit camp tosee if I might get the wealth I needed there. I'd even tried to roba lone merchant that I'd spotted on the road. None were workableoptions. Farmers had money but very little of it. The bandits stolemostly goods and supplies, not coin. When I tried to steal from themerchant, I learned why that was. Merchants hardly carried any moneyat all. They spent their money on goods, brought those somewhere tosell, then converted the money they made into a new set of. While no one wished he were dead, deep down inside everyone was glad he was gone.That night Justin walked home from his Band practice alone through the dark streets of the city. It was only 9pm, if that, but the days were short in winter and so were the sleeves on his shirt, unfortunately. Glancing down an alley that could cut 10 minutes off the trip home Justin decided to take a chance. Bad things only happened in alleyways in the movies."Justin!" a familiar voice yelled accusingly."Sarah,. So being as horny as i was i lifted my hips and pulled my pants down so he cold see my hard cock better.when i looked back at him he just smiled and started to shoot a big load of cum all over him self. i looked back to see the wife had been watching me the whole time i was watching that guy. she came over and said come on i am just getting started. so we got a drink and headed for the hot tub. we were alone at first then 3 guys walked up and asked if the could join us.sure come on in my wife.