They sort of tasted the same both had my cum taste on them. Ah! I knew why. My wife rubbed my cum from her panties onto Ann’s, yes that’s what has...happened. “Look how big a cuckold he is, he loves licking other men’s cum from my pants and yours,” I heard her say to Ann. They both giggled. It must have been a work joke. I laughed along but did not get the joke, cuckold. I would get the last laugh. I was due to erupt and it was going to be all over Ann’s panties as I took them to the laundry. I could just imagine what I would be able to do, if I was able to get some bucks together. I could, for one thing, buy a far better computer. The idea of actually having more than two hundred dollars to my name at one time was intoxicating to me. This was a golden opportunity for me, and I leapt at it. Two Jacob helped me to move the next day. I felt kind of ashamed of myself when we started to load my stuff into his car. My computer boxes were bigger that the boxes that I had for everything. The street that it was on was still one way, as it was narrow and had parking on both sides of it. I needed to park a half a block away from the store, but was lucky to find a spot to park. Someone had pulled out just before I got there, and I managed to pull into the spot and get parked with only a little trouble. I hate parallel parking. There wasn’t any choice here however.On exiting the car, I cast a double ward around it, and then a double ward around Al and me, before heading back up the. "Two hours later, they were still waiting for their opportunity to arrest Smedly. "Shit, Hank, this is a popular saloon. It looks like it ain't never gonna thin out enough fer us ta git Smedly." Yeah, it shore do look that way! But we can't afford to hurt anybody else when we capture Smedly. That could start a riot that would let Smedly git away. We jus' has ta be patient."Along about midnight, a bunch of cowboys from one ranch decided it was time to head home, so they started to leave. Smedly.