In the fall there is always a lot of fruit. There is still a marker near the cliff top where Oliver rests and I know someday – but I hope not soon �...� our own black cat will join him to rest there. There are worst fates. But now it is late summer, the orchard is full of fruit but not yet ripe. The grass between the trees is thick and soft. Tonight all three kids are visiting their grandparents and Ron and I have the house to ourselves. I expect we won’t use the house a lot. The weather is warm. With some effort, Jonathan got the car door open. The driver wasn’t breathing. Jonathan looked for a pulse, but found none. Jonathan stood up for a moment to look at the little girl, she was sitting on the ground grasping her knees, and she seemed to be sobbing. He saw the headlights of another car approach and slow down as it came upon the scene. He gritted his teeth and crouched down to begin his grim task. Without too much difficulty, he was able to unbuckle the body and ease its fall. You can't..." I still have my panties on, so there's one layer of clothing between your cock and my pussy. That's legal." Well, yes, I guess it was. I just hadn't thought about it. Liz's silky wet panties, molded to her pussy, rocked up and down my cock stimulating me and grinding right on her clit. We both came, me spraying all over our stomachs and chests. Liz collapsed on me continuing to rub my come around with her body. I think, the tip of my cock might have been up against her bare tummy. They’re already tracking us as we speak.”“The fact that you’re making so much noise is not helping,” Aron glared.“Okay, okay,” Carter agreed.They stood in silence for a couple of seconds. There was no noise from outside. Well, they had found the perfect hiding place, in the closet under the stairs in Aron’s folks’ house. Great, they could relax a little.“So,” he whispered, getting close to his husband, “what’s up?”Aron circled his waist with one hand.“Are you sure you want a honest reply to.