They had seen a couple of policemen, but not in that capacity.It seemed that our people were not prone to criminal activities.It came time for Erma to...deliver my son. I held her close to my body and took as much of her pain as I could. After a very long labor, she brought William Holland, Jr. into the world.Erma was in very good shape, I was in very bad shape. My skin was blistered up everywhere I touched her and I had lost about fourteen pounds.I heard Erma chastising Verine the next day, "You. He took several more steps forward and now stood next to her. Yellow indeed, he confirmed to himself.Last night he was hesitant, this morning not so much. He decided right then and there just to go ahead and touch the yellow material enveloping her ass. His right hand moved forward to her right cheek. The difference now versus last night was night and day. Last night he was feeling the hard stiff denim as he rubbed her butt. Now however, it was only soft cotton between his fingertips and her. It felt right wearing it. Not even caring now if she put everything back just as she'd found it, Tara reached for the last box. Lengths of rope were there as well as a couple of paddles, one of leather and the other of wood with holes drilled in it, lay on top of several pairs of panties. Tara counted eight of them. Each one was of a different size but all were sexy. Four lacy thongs, two crotchless and two silken ones so sheer that they were almost transparent were neatly folded, cushioning. There's more to 'cum.' Just be patient."She rode up and down facing away from me; the feeling was sublime. Her puffy, wet, slick pussy slid up and down, up and down with her moving her hips around to give me a delicious feeling."We hope you're enjoying your stay with us. 'Cum' any time, we love having you inside enjoying yourself. Oohh, and we're enjoying your visit, too, sir. Having you here makes us feel sooo happy. Mmmm."She sounds a little out of breath as she keeps rocking."Mmmugh, oooh,.