Don't worry! It'll work!I just know it will! C'mon, I'll drive. We'll go for a banana splitsome other time!"I slid off her lap and she slid in behi...d the wheel. It was my turn tofeel the exhilaration of my skirt and petticoats flying in the breeze.Now I really understood why Marti didn't bother to try to keep themdown."Fun, isn't it!" She laughed as she tried to coordinate shifting gearswhile running her hand up and down my legs. I was trying to keep myscarf from flying off!- ~ - ~We made. When I open the door and see him standing on the other side of the door, I can no longer deny the truth: I love this man. I know that I shouldn’t, especially with the fact that he still loves his ex-wife. I can’t deny how I feel for him and even though I don’t have to, I kneel before him and rest my face against his crotch, yearning to feel his dominant touch that is both sweet and rough.“My beautiful girl,” he whispers. “You don’t have to do that. I am not a god. I am your equal.”My eyelids. In fact, that was the reason used to justify the requirement that taxes be paid in hard coin. Well, my plan was to use some of that Union money to pay the taxes, especially to help the widows and such to pay their taxes.I explained my plan when I got home, and the women were just as pissed off as I was about the way the widows were being victimized. They supported my plan; in fact, Mary wanted to join me as a bounty hunter. Hell, I was tempted, but she had our son Jesse to care for, so she was. Outside Amy was smoking with Jemal who was between her legs now getting very close to cheating girlfriend Amy. He had his hand on her left leg and was rubbing it slowly each time creeping up closer to her pussy. As her friend Kayleigh came outside to find Amy she saw her and Jemal heading down to the beach, Kayleigh went back inside to tell the girls as they carried on partying on the dance floor. Back on the beach Amy stood against the cold brick wall, Jemal got between her legs again and.