She said last night grandma gave you milk did you drink it or not. I said I did. But she was angry and I guess she knew I was lying.She took me to the...alley near the stairs and showed me the stains of milk which I had thrown last night. Now I did not have any words to cover myself. I agreed. He intensely asked me if I knew everything. I said yes. I knew.And she asked me if I liked it? I did not know what to say but as a common rule I knew, you can lie to girls but you need to keep them happy. He fucked her hard, reaching around her waist and hunching into her, grunting and growling, pulling her from the wall so he could bounce off of her, feeling her body rocking in his arms helplessly from the force of his stroke. His hair hung in a swaying curtain around his face, and his eyes were closed in concentration, lost in sensation, plunging into her, becoming her pulse and heartbeat, her inhalation and exhalation, thumping against and into her softness, stimulating her, encouraging her,. Jack gave her a confused look but turned his head to look where she was subtly pointing. He smiled when he saw the couple from the previous night. He was wearing shorts and a t-shirt, she was wearing a very sexy sundress, strapless with a tube top and knee-length. They were leaving the restaurant and heading towards the elevators, and his hand was caressing her ass as they walked. She was giggling and rubbing her hand over his rear as well.Jack smiled back at Maria. “Precisely like those. Maybe a sideways glance.”Emma smiled, “Two heads are better than one, Georgie.”Maybe so, but nothing much came of the conversations. The ranch hands hadn’t seen or heard anything suspicious. Molly said, “They weren’t shifty, weren’t trying to hold anything back. They just didn’t know anything that would help us.”Us. Typical Gilmore Girls. They placed themselves right in the middle of the Helena mystery and would stay involved until everything was resolved. One way or another.Molly grinned, “And.