Pat went to clock in and was about to get the trash bags to change thecans, when a woman walked up to him. "I can't find the tamponsanywhere." She sai... sweetly. "Can you help me?" Sure." Pat smile as he lead her up roll seven and past the papertowels and toilet paper. "The products you're looking for is right hereon the left." Thanks." She replied.As Pat took seven trash bags he changed the front end cans. He foundsince starting on hormones that lifting and carrying some of the overloaded bags. “Hi Beth, it’s been what a year?” Tanya asked.“Yes, I remember you too. How are the kids?” Beth asked.Beth turned a picture around, “They’re growing like weeds. I can’t keep food in the fridge. It just disappears.”“The boy?” Beth asked.“My daughter goes to St. Mary’s and is on a winning soccer team. She eats as much as the Boy who’s growing out of his pants, shoes, and shirts every month.” The adults all laughed.“Now the reason I called you in.” Tanya stopped. “You did die six months ago? How. His cock was about five and half inches long and a very nice girthy handful. I didn’t want to neglect those nuts of his so I reached under his cock again and scratched and fondled them for a moment. He appreciated it as I heard him sigh with pleasure. His nut sack had tightened up against his body so I was not able to roll his nuts around in their sack. Still I was able to squeeze and caress them to his liking………………. and mine! Wrapping my fingers around his cock again, I renewed my back and. "Just go back to your car, please?" he asked again.Sammy said hurriedly, "You do not have my permission to go into our house!" Doesn't matter when in hot pursuit of a suspect," he replied. With that he opened the door and stepped inside.Sandy then asked, "Suspect for what? Jesus Christ, Pete, what..." Bobby Taylor!" Pete yelled loudly into the house. "This is the police! Put your hands on your head, interlock your fingers, and come here at once!"Sandy and Sammy stared at Pete's back in shock,.