Her failure to recall where she had seen Sarah was nagging at her. She was so engrossed that she jumped when the bell over the door tinkled once more,...announcing another patron. Sheriff Wilson entered, removing his hat as he closed the door behind him. He nodded to the shopkeeper with a friendly smile. ‘Hello Mrs. Thatcher. Was that Mrs. McKenzie I saw leaving?’ ‘Yes it was,’ the shopkeeper beamed. ‘And do you know, she’s already expecting.’ ‘Really?’ he said, grinning as he admired the two. Until he was seventeen.He and the guys had decided it would be a good idea to burn down the police station. Not a smart move, in retrospect, but hell, what the fuck, it'd be a blast, right? Ha ha.Well, the cops that caught them didn't see the humor in the situation, so they were all packed up and sent off to jail until they were twenty-one.Jail taught him things. It wasn't at all like in the movies, but it wasn't that great either. George quickly got status and he got respect when word got out. Doug triedto deny it but I knew I had caught him. He finally admitted it. I toldhim to pick up the lipstick he'd tried on and show me what it lookedlike on him. He did so. I said "Fine, let's go out for coffee." Heblanched. I handed him the lipstick and a mirror: "Here, you'll needthis." His eyes watered but his cock was straining against his pants-leg.We got a few stares in the coffee shop, but not too much until we'dfinished our snack and I touched up my lipstick. I reminded Doug totouch up. I think she's probably a bit of an exhibitionist like you."But you, Sunshine, make me cry inside with happiness at seeing your beauty. Your perfect butt..." -- I stroked or kissed each part as I said it -- "your totally sexy back ... your luxurious hair ... the shape and feel of your ears ... each little freckle on your beautiful nose ... your deep glacier-blue eyes I could fall into forever ... and last but not least, your amazingly sexy smile with your lovely mouth. You, Sunshine, are the.