“All right,” she said. “But something from a good grocery store,” she demanded.“My how the mighty have fallen. Grocery store wine how gauche...” I suggested with a laugh. She parked near the door and we got out of the car.“Give me your wallet,” a large black man with a pistol demanded, With my left hand I fumbled for the wallet, which had twenty odd dollars in it. It had no credit cards or Id of any kind. While his attention was on me going for the wallet in my pants, my right hand moved nearer. But I did not get you anything, I said.My gift it's just for you she said, she stood up and opens her rope she was naked, and her pussy was shaven, I shaved it for you this morning, I know you will love it.She approached me, removed her rope, and said come touch me feel the smoothness of me hairless pussy, enjoy it, I got between her legs, and started kissing this beautiful hairless pussy felling the smoothness and softness, I massaged it a bit, then licked it open her lips and kissed and. I knew I had to make a planand I would need help preparing Angel for Junior High.He looked up at me as I was driving us back home. "What did you two talkabout?" We talked about how to help you, there's something I need to know aboutyou?" What do you want to know," Asked my son."Do you want me to call you Angel, or Jimmy?" Call me Angel. I am your daughter now," He said looking sad. "I am agirl whether I like it or not. I need to get used to it." "Okay, my daughter Angel. You are right, but it. She blinked a few times and dug her heels in, resisting his firm tug on her arm. ‘Just a minute! I’m not going anywhere with you until you tell me what this is about.’ Naomi joined her friend in trying to pry the sheriff’s fingers from her arm. The two women both gasped with indignation when the sheriff merely grabbed Naomi’s arm in his other hand. They struggled and screeched, but Sheriff Wilson refused to release them until he reached the jail. When he let go of Naomi’s arm to open the door,.