He hadn't even thought of a name for his venture. He scribbled something simple on the form and returned to the attendant. "You've got to get it notar...zed," she reminded him."Where can I do that?" James asked patiently."Almost anywhere," was the answer. "Banks, lawyers—they've all got 'em." Are you a notary?" James asked."Yes," she answered."Would you notarize my form?" James asked."I can't," she answered. "I have to sign in a different place, so I can't witness it, too."The hour was drawing. "Yes, Clint. Come with me into the office. We need to talk," she said, leading the way to her office. Once inside she shut the door. "Clint, I didn't want to say anything in front of Anna because I didn't want to worry her, but while you two were gone, a couple of the McClintock boys were in town sniffing around and trying to find out what happened to their brother, Billy. Now these McClintock's are not ones to give up easily. They'll be back, and when they find out that you were with Billy. Your thighs were pushed against the mattress, it being level with your hips. There was a sudden rush of breathlessness from you as I did that. “I’ve been wanting you all day, lover. Please, just won’t you?”I could feel your body stiffen, your legs particularly, as I knelt behind you, my lips lightly touching just the back of one thigh. My hands touching, softly the outer curves of your hips at the time. I traced the tip of my tongue inwardly, then higher to that area that would drive you closer. .. would you kiss me again?” Emma rose to her knees and this time Sharon took Emma’s face in her hands and held her tenderly as they shared a deep passionate kiss. They finally broke apart and Emma sat back on her heels with her hands softly stroking the inside of Sharon’s creamy thighs.“Sharon,” Emma said coyly as she slid her fingers closer and closer to the juncture of Sharon’s plump round thighs. “Do you think you can cum on my mouth again?” Jesus Christ! Emma had just taken her young.