He reddened."Um ...I'm an artist, and-" Wait, he'd forgotten to ask who this angelwas. "How can I help you Ms-" -Longaine. Luna Longaine. I'm a gen...alogist. I'm researching afamily called Eliyahu. Your surname is derived from it, and I wonderif you'd mind me asking you some questions?"Luna Longaine? That sounded like one of Superman's girlfriends. Shedidn't look like a genealogist, but then, he'd never met one, so howwould he know? He sighed; he did not want to waste the time to. Neither had even bothered with their gear, leaving it at the air field. Their only thoughts had been to help their friend. He practically ran up the sidewalk to their house. He did not even pause as he threw open the door. He stopped just inside the door when he saw Clay Dodd standing next to his daughters’ stroller, a gun pointed at his wife. Bel lay unconscious, it seemed, on the floor and Jesse was virtually catatonic in the doorway between the kitchen and living room. His blood froze when. Jim lifted her ass until she was kneeling over the fat man, then he came up behind her with his cock driving between her thighs and arching upward against her pussy. His long fingers went to work on her tits immediately. He palmed her nipples and pressed his fingers into the luscious flesh of her tits while his cock leaped about frantically against her cunt-lips.Chubby held his prick for the girl. She smiled, his fat belly bouncing with delight. He brandished his prick at her, then pointed to. Anyone else and I wouldn’t have mentioned it… but I owe you.’ He then started a lengthy examination of his hamburger to see if it needed a few jabs from his belt knife before it would remain still and consent to be eaten. *********** There are hundreds of stories about Tiny, and most of them are actually true the best I can tell, especially the most improbable ones, despite the fact that many would seem to be contradictions. At a looming 6’4,’ full heavy beard and weighing probably near 300.