Jack kept glancing over at the door to the cabin where his beloved Ariel slept. He was very worried about her. He had never had any woman pass out on ...im during sex like she did.Jack took the grain dishes from the corral when the horses were done eating, rinsing them out at the pond before putting them back in the shed with the grain barrel. He went back to the cabin, quietly went inside and checked on Ariel. She was still sleeping, but her face was still slightly flushed. He gently laid a hand. Her face held a little smile with a furrowed brow, so he took her hand in his and held it.Moving his mouth back down to one of her lips, he took it between his own, his chin smearing in her nectar, and his nose pressed into the crease of her thigh. God, she was a joy! Massaging her lip between his own, he worked his way up, feeling her fingers flutter in his hand. When he reached the top, he nudged her clit again, and re-traced the journey. He moved his head to the side, finding more of her. Aunt Josephine was her mothers older sister, a widower that had always yearned for children. After a few weeks with Kat, several of her long term staff quit, or were offered better positions and had to start right away and after the incident with the book club and the laced tea Aunt Josephine decided motherhood wasn't for her. After several incidents and confrontations with herself and with the remaining staff, Aunt Josephine had decided to allow Kat to sit with her and her book club for tea,. Semper Fi.”From around the room, a shout of OoRah was raised. Mike returned to his seat thinking that it had to be the shortest eulogy of modern times.“It’s hard to believe that the local fire chief stumbled across such a dangerous assortment of terrorists the day after getting briefed on the subject by a small section of Homeland Security. The local police really handled the situation well although it’s rather surprising that they were all carrying cop killer ammunition,” Jack Lancer said. He.