Spencer Garrett nudged Stan aside and knelt in his place. “Godammit, Frank, what’ve you gone and got yourself into now?”Frank shot back, “Well...I didn’t shoot myself, ya idjit!”“But did you see who it was?”He spit out more blood. “No! Just a green Jeep tearin’ ass across the prairie after I got thrown out of the truck.”I broke in, “Sheriff, I damn near got hit by a green Wrangler as I was coming out of the parking lot at Jackie’s. I didn’t see who was driving, but they headed north on the. About every fifteen minutes she’d whispered, “You’re so big!” Dinah had ignored her.There were all the “I wish you didn’t have to go,” and “I wish I could stay” speeches, and there was even an “Are you sure you want to stay down here, Jackie-poo?” speech, but eventually brother and sister climbed up the beanstalk and disappeared into the dark. Jack waited until the beanstalk shook back and forth, like a wind was whipping it around, which was the agreed upon signal of Mortimer shaking the. I pulled her back onto me, she groaned with pleasure. "FUCK, that's DEEEP" she moaned I noticed she had hair between her buttocks, a deeper ash blonde, not a lot but she didn't wax. I don't think many girls did in those days. Very few shaved pussies about.Cloaked with her dusting of anal hair, her anus was twitching as we fucked. "Are you looking at my arse?" she asked suddenlyI was quite taken aback. "I WAS having a look" I admitted "Did you want to ... fuck me up there? My lover did that.". I still wasn’t sure if she knew I was a cross-dresser or not, but I didn’t have a lot of time. Finally, I thought to myself, 'What’s she going to do, call the newspaper.' I responded, “I’m looking for a douche bag.” in my softest voice. She took my arm and walked me over two aisles where she picked up a package. As she handed it to me she said, “I think this is probably the one for you. I highly recommend it and have the same one at home. I know you’re going to like it. Do you need anything.