" Jessica Ireland Russell" he says trying the name out. "Jessie Russell, naw too many ss's. She'll sound like she's slurring." he dismisses, reaching ...own for 2 cans of 'Pringles' potato chips. "Hey! It's better than ENGLAND." she defends. "What if the poor kid has a lisp. She won't even be able to pronounce her own name." he justifies making her think about it. "Fine. Then how about Paris?" What are you doing? Running down the places we went to on our honeymoon?" Yeah, why not?" she shrugs. It's not like they didn't talk before but now it hastaken on a different flavor. It is more superior to subordinate ratherthan conversations between equals.That night Jack had done a particularly good job of satisfying his wife. With Jack kneeling between her legs, a contented Rose stared down at herkneeling husband, held her hand out to help him up and praised him with,"All right dear you can get up now, that was wonderful."Rose patted the bed next to her. Indicating she wanted Jack to sit. . Rav rarely left her room, he was usually sitting beside her bed, or in the chair in front of the window. Sometimes he would talk to her, other times he would just sit for hours not saying a word. She wondered where Hank was, she hadn't heard his voice at all, or Trink's voice for that matter. Someone had moved her frame and canvas away from the window, it didn't seem to matter any longer, she had finished the canvas several nights before she fell. Mary was sitting with Natalie and almost jumped. As I started to reach for her pussy I can feel that it is very hairy. This made my dick even harder because I'm an 80's guy and I love a hairy pussy!I said to her god damn baby your pussy is fucking hairy, I love that. And with this she stops sucking my cock sits up and undresses in like 10 seconds. She says to me lets go in the back seat so I get out of the car with this raging hard on and open the back door and get in. So here I am in the back seat she's still in the front with a knee on each.