*****?Did you see what they was doing?? the pale fat man said to the musculartanned driver of the pickup.?We both watched them from yonder copse Dale,...of course I saw what theywas doing,? the driver replied.?She?s got a great ass,? Dale chuckled.?Well it also looks like she?s more than friendly with the sheriff. Nowthere?s a turn-up.? The driver reached for his cell phone.*****?Ok honey now we?ve had some fun I warned you to stay away from the mine.?Wayne became serious.?I?m not at the mine. . I stroked his nipples through his silky shirt which made him quite frantic and I then moved on to his cock. I wanted it in my mouth - I wanted his cum – so leaned over to release it and strangely he tried to stop me but eventually he relented. I couldn’t find his zip – his trousers were all smooth on the front – he mumbled between kisses “Its on the side”. So I found the zip and undid his trousers folding the front flap across. Imagine my surprise to see he was wearing very pretty pink organza. "I have no idea what is going on but I guess Candy Smith is Cindy's younger sister who she told us about last night." Correct, Mrs Lovelocke. I am Captain Carruthers, master of the Black Dragon among other things. Cindy Smith is my fiancee. We have been engaged for six months. When her little sister was abducted she was devastated so I promised her I would find the villains responsible and give them their just deserts. I let it be known that I was seeking two car-thieves known as Eddie and. The others all agreed.“That is entirely up to our generous host,” I said, looking to Blaise.“Same time next Saturday it is,” he said.Blaise’s friends stayed for quite a while talking business, reminiscing, and drinking. It was basically a subdued little party once my show was over. Over the course of the night each one found a chance to shake my hand again, thanking me for the show, complimenting my abilities and attributes, sometimes very luridly.I don’t know how many times I heard suggestions.