‘Maybe I am and maybe I ain’t. Just what do you all have in mind to replace my comics?’ ‘I just got in some handsome western magazines…’ I...brushed off his reply quickly. ‘I ain’t interested in any western magazines, Mr. Morrison, and you know that. So just what is it that you really think I should spend my money on?’ Morey’s eyes darted apprehensively to the back of the store to make sure of his wife’s or maybe Boo’s whereabouts. They were still there, Mrs. Morrison was showing some filly new. Trystyn felt as if he had found hisreson de etre'.However, just as chance draws two comptatible souls together, it will alsotest the strength and purity of that bond by attempting to tear themasunder. Thus, one day chance came for Trystyn and Ariel.Instead of reaching for Ariel, Trystyn looked away for but one second indoubt. Then she was gone.Trystyn never felt such pain, or such despair, in all of his life. And so, heswore to the Heavens above, and the Hells down below, that he wouldnever. .It's her shorts and panties. Hold these for me she said .I look over to see her naked from the waist down on the table top legs wide open and rubbing her clit for her knew friend. Who is now at the end of the table stroking himself watching her play with her wet pussy. The three of us on the other table were sucking and watching what was going on at the other picnic tables. She seen us and said you guys go on with what you were doing we will entertain our selves. So we all got back to sucking. She leaned toward Debbie and in a low voice said, “My god, Debbie, you weren’t kidding on the phone. He’s an Adonis in those cutoffs!” Debbie giggled, blushing again.As Jim came up to the group, he got his first good look at the new arrivals, all of whom had removed their scarves and shaken out their long manes. Debbie hadn’t told him that Susan’s daughters were 1) Twins, and 2) Gorgeous. Susan was a handsome woman in her own right, tall (taller than Debbie) with flaming red hair fair skin, and.