I didn't need the warning, I already knew I was the target here, and that she would be as safe as possible. The Sheriff put her in the front seat, and...returned to deal with me. I opened up the panier, ready to grab anything from it- But I couldn't shoot a deluded Sheriff! I didn't want to shoot anyone. The Sheriff closed the door, turned, and approched me, all serious intent, gun half drawn. Evidently Eliza read something in him, because she screamed quite convincingly, even I hesitated for a. She’d resisted for awhile, but it wasn’t to last. She gave up fighting her nature some months ago. Her proclivity for seeking out different men to sate her needs was less than secret now and though she had come to terms with it and accepted it, neither was she entirely proud of it. With a deep breath, Silmaria rose to her feet. She swallowed her grief and instead steeled herself with outrage as she looked once more around the room. The dust, the clutter, the disorganization, she’d never seen. I imagined Sam's wet pussy pressed against my face as my tongue probed every inch of her womanhood. I imagined Caitlin's panty clad pussy sliding up and down the shaft of my cock as I ate Samantha's pussy. My cock throbbed as I let the thoughts consume me. I lost all track of time and was brought back to earth by the sound of my name."Daddy?" Caitlin called out as I snapped back to reality"Pops, how could you?" snapped Samantha as she rushed over to snatch her panties from my hand."I,I,I...". Could you show her where everything is? I've got to put some more beer in the fridge, okay?"It was still early, and not many people had arrived, so I was the only person he could choose for the task, but nonetheless I was impressed."Sure. Hi Mary. Come on over here. You want a beer?" Yeah, sure. Thanks Alan. So how do you know these guys then?" Oh, I worked with Mike a few years ago, and now they regard me as party furniture. They tell me I'm insurance, just in case no one else turns up." Oh,.