“How much can you really change Heather?” she asked when they stopped laughing.“I can make her love or hate anyone, and think or do anything, al...hough I can’t imagine that you need help finding a lover.”“Finding them is easy. Keeping them is the problem. Aside from the usual difficulties people have making a relationship work, I work for law enforcement. That alone eliminates a quarter to a third of the women who might be interested, and maybe even more. Add in the fact that I travel several. Proof, my dad once said, that good people can come from Ireland. No calling hours, the article said, but there would be a funeral mass 11 o'clock tomorrow morning.Hal, bless his Irish heart, said, "Are you going?"."Of course not," I answered, "I'm never at ease in a Catholic church!" I will go there with you," Hal offered. "My wife might be impressed if I say I had communion, she thinks all we do is miss easy spares and buy pitchers of beer."And that is how I, with Presbyterian background and. “Sadee, this’ll probably hurt, so just tell me when to stop.” I slowly slid myself in, and was surprised by the fast that nothing prevented or slowed my entrance into her wonderful pussy, it was slick from her recent orgasm, and it was so hot that it felt like I was melting inside of her. “I broke it in a bike accident, sliding too far back on the seat when I was little.” Sadee said, almost laughing, although she winced in some pain. I was still her first time, and it felt like it to me. Me. She sighed, got up and looked around in her messy little room that was dimly lit by the computer screen. She walked over to the mirror and looked at herself. “Not bad”, she thought as she gave herself a smile. She was slim, long dyed pitch black hair was falling over her shoulders as she was wearing one of her as she liked to call it “easy access slutty goth schoolgirl outfits” which meant a plaid skirt, stockings and a blouse that could be opened depending on the occasion but never hiding her.