He exhaled, hoping to relieve the pressure he was feeling inside. "I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at myself, and I can't tell you why." Yes you can," she...said soothingly, "Whatever it is."The warm, understanding sparkle in her eyes could have made someone confess to a hit and run, and Dave felt the dam of emotions inside him breach."You really want to know?"Iris nodded."Okay," He took a deep breath and looked at the floor before plunging into his confession. "Ever since I came home and saw you in. I suggest you get going before that constable down in Georgetown comes looking for you. I sent a note to him on my way back here. Stagecoach ought to have been down there an hour ago." Damn you and your meddling!" the young man cried and hit his prisoner again with the firestick, just below the knee. The chair took part of the blow, but Beall gasped."Why'd you kill Sparks? Are you here to explain that to me now that you've admitted you did it?" I not going to explain anything to you, y'bastard.. Even though she was dripping wet, pussy juice running down the insides of her thighs, she had problems fitting Robert's cock in her. She struggled for a while, taking her time to get used to the size of it and Robert enjoyed every tight second. Her pussy was milking his head and his shaft, and her face was twisted in joyful agony. It was really obvious that she wanted to feel all of his gorgeous cock inside her, and when she finally made it, plunging down on him with all her might, she let out. Both as a friend and as someone who was mylover. Just remember that."I kissed her cheek. "I will, Nan, and the same goes for me. I'm glad wehad the chance to be friends, again."Craig shook Mitch's hand and hugged me and congratulated both of us,again, and finally, Mitch and I were alone."Well," he laughed, "I didn't expect the whole island to go crazy overthis!"He looked so happy, so excited, that I needed to hug him, so I did. Ihugged him as tightly as I could and he did the same, almost.