“Come on.” Marcia wasn’t sure what was going on, but she followed us without asking questions. The only thing that I was really concerned about ...as what might happen if she didn’t fit in, once this was revealed. It wasn’t like I couldn’t dispose of the body, but what that might do to my relationship with the others could be a disaster.There were two other lights outside, so it wasn’t an issue walking over to the barn. I flipped the switch inside that turned on the light in the main area.. She felt his balls swell up in her left hand as her right hand was still encircling the base of his cock. She squeezed and sucked, feeling the cock expand and contract to her manipulations.Her tongue swirling a coating of saliva around the black cockhead, she closed her lips tight and sucked extra hard on the glans. Her taste buds were assaulted by the heady flavor of Shorty's cock. Perversion overtook her and she started going wild on the tremendous cock.She slurped the big prick out of her. "She leaned forward and licked my lips with her tongue."I love you so much," she said. "I wish you could possibly know how muchI love you." I love you, too."I put my hands over her big bottom and pulled close. Her large breastspressed against my chest. We fell asleep.At work, Jena put my on the story involving the school."This is your beat now," she told me. "I think it's going to be the bigstory of the year and I want one of our best reporters on it." Thanks," I smiled.We were getting ready. "We had a late dinner, and I got volunteered for dishes. If you have a minute after school tomorrow, stop by my locker."I agreed, and we hung up. I took the phone downstairs, and went back and laid on my bed, trying to read Silas Marner. For whatever reason, the mundaneness of the people's lives fascinated me, so simple and uncomplicated. I read about half of the story, stopped, and went back and reread part of it. Maybe I was missing something important. Maybe their lives weren't mundane?.