And be our Sheriff, at least for now,” one of the deputies urged me.“I agree. So does God. You will resume your trek westward in time, but for the...moment, you should stay here for a bit. This is an opportunity that we shouldn’t miss. It will help prepare this area for its eventual annexation by Haven. Stay on as Sheriff long enough to get Lancaster County back on its feet. Then handpick your own successor and go West, young man,” Marcy teased me partly by quoting Horace Greeley at me.“Ladies. ?You sure you need to pee, sucker?? I’d say, as I stood in front of him in my little hot dog apron, which covered my meager bikini top and short shorts. I’d make poor Voltaggio drop to his friggin’ knees, begging for the key, so he could run into his private john and pee?and there was almost always an accident. Then I’d lock his hands behind his back, take off his pants and shorts and toy with his dick for forty-five minutes or so, until he was ready to let me wheedle a tip out of him?and then. I felt Amanda wrap her very talented lips around the tip of my cock and suck my rod into her mouth and throat! Despite being otherwise occupied I remember thinking, “Oh my God!! I am NOT going to be able to take much of this! A minute or so later I felt my nuts trying to rise and the exquisite pain that sent a torrent of feelings crashing into my skull only served to heighten the need and desire to release my spunk into the wickedly good mouth that was tormenting it.Then I heard a scream and. She said that she thought Kyle was flirting with her. I said, 'That doesn't surprise me, I saw him checking out your ass in a major way when you left the table earlier. I'm sure he checked it out again this time, too.' Her face turned a little red hearing this but I also noticed the slightest little smile on her face.'Why do you think he's flirting?' I asked. 'Well, ' she said, 'he keeps pushing his leg against mine under the table. He just pushes his knee over to touch mine and leaves it.