"All right if I talk to him?" Course Beall, but why?" Oh, curiosity mostly. Had a case like this out in the County there during the revolution. Never ...olved. Guess I ain't got over being sheriff." Beall gave Wainright a crooked grin as he stood and pushed back his chair."Nolan's usually around the Angler's Tavern down there near the river, know the place?" Yep. Thanks. I'll let you know if I hear anything useful."Another customer pointed Nolan out to Alexander Beall. The man was sitting slumped. "I was checking the personal records the other day." Oh? And what did you find?" Sally knew better since the only other person working for him was Polly and she was almost ready to retire."Why don't you leave that for now and come into the examining room." He led the way and closed the door behind her. "I found it's been quite awhile since your last physical, more than two years, " he commented."My, it's been that long?" she faked surprise. He must be having trouble with his wife again she. They were both pleased with me it seemed, for my generosity in providing my seed. I still couldn’t quite exclude the idea that one day these doting, caring parents wouldn’t come at me with a pair of garden shears to chop my balls off for taking their virgin daughters. But no, they appeared to be genuinely pleased with my willingness to do what the average man regarded as the ‘dirty deed’ so often. Oddly it did not lessen me in anybody’s eyes, like at home for example, bestiality is regarded as. Ha! Nick’s dick,’ she stretches the words. I sneak out as the conversation dissolves into dick sizes and how size does not change the asshole. Twenty minutes later I walk into The Night Witch pub and spot Leo. He’s in a corner booth talking to another redhead. I wonder if he has a fetish. The man spots me and waves me over, the redhead turning to look. In an instant her eyes scan and dismiss me. Little does she know Leo had his fingers in me a few nights ago, so I dismiss her dismissiveness. .