"That's all right, boy. You can look all you want. You think she's pretty, don't you?" I don't know any woman I'd say was prettier. But I promise, I'l... stop staring." It's all right, like I said. I think she's pretty too. I don't blame you for looking." At that moment Helen entered the living room again, and I said: "Helen, Alfred thinks you're the prettiest woman in the world, and he can't stop looking at you."I don't know which of the two turned the deepest red, but Helen was the first to. There was a bonsai exhibit in September of '94. (I love bonsai trees)Marla had purchased tickets for the event suggested we rent the ballroom that is often used for weddings to have some pussy sucking fun. I fell in love with that women's pussy and I do enjoy getting off at the arboretum, so of course I was down with that. She had the ballroom decorated with those mirrored disco balls, and there was a king sized bed in the middle of the room. It was real nice, in fact it was one of my. She's upstairs in bed." May I see, ma'am?"The officer's tone worried Jill. "Yes, of course. Right this way." Sheled him to the stairs."Can you describe your child, ma'am?" Of course. Lessa - her full name is Alexandria Susan Nash - is nine and ahalf, about four foot six, ninety pounds. She has blonde hair done up inpigtails. Her eyes are green. She was wearing a pink skirt and a matchingshirt with a picture of... a kitten, oh, and pink sneakers and socks."She opened Lessa's door and turned on. "So, you must have met someone, Huh? You going to tell me who she is?" Clifton just grinned and pointed his finger at the windshield. "Make a right turn here at the next light. There's a little bar on the left with a red roof. Just pull around into the parking lot and we'll have a cold one."I looked at my watch. "Jennifer is expecting me home by six-thirty for dinner." No worries man. I told Jennifer this afternoon we might stop for a beer or two so she already knows your going to be late." OK,.