She stops wondering when another nun speaks to John.One of the younger nuns asks, “John, I know you’ve always liked helping people, but how come y...u can afford to do all this?” She went to school with him and she doesn’t think he could afford it.“A few months ago I was murdered at work and I got a good payout. I’ve a new job with that company and I’m on commission, I earned over ten thousand dollars last week alone. Plus a big reward for helping to break up the large crime network that murdered. I think I need to go too. YouOK to drive?"I thought about it for a second, and realized I probably wasn't."Ummm...mind me crashing on your couch?" Larry lived a few blocks away,while I was on the other side of town. It was easily walking distance."Yeah no problem Mac, just don't puke on it or the carpet and we'll beOK."So we walked back, and the whole time, I was thinking about what thewoman at the bar had said to me. "You messed with the wrong witch?"What the hell was that supposed to. But today is different. As soon as Gene walks in the door, his boss tells him he's being let go. Some bullshit about him being unable to keep up with the frantic work pace. Woohoo, right? So Gene gets to work one last shift. When that was over, he came back out to enjoy the freezing weather. As a snow lover, Gene always enjoyed the typical Minnesota winters, and today wasn't too different; 10 degrees F, mostly sunny, but a lame 3 inch snow pack on the ground. He wished for more snow, but with. A couple days before our scheduled meet he messaged me that he wanted me to wear some sexy panties for him and I readily agreed, mentally picking out a black pair of silky boyshorts to wear under my jeans. The evening of the meeting came, neither one of us had cum in 3 days, and I was very excited. I took a hot shower and shaved my cock and balls, then dried off and combed out my shoulder length blonde hair and slipped into my black boyshorts. I had to keep myself from rushing off early so I.