. the Pennsylvania State Line, not that this makes much of a difference, does it?” Charles Tremaine remarked as they entered the Keystone State at l...st, after a good day’s travel from Watkins Glen, New York.“The great Commonwealth of Pennsylvania, or rather what’s left of it. We’ve finally left New York State behind us. Where in PA is this, anyway?” Justine replied to her husband ... well, her first hubby.“Somewhere just over the border. Erie County, perhaps?” Mike Hawkins pointed to the county. " I'm sorry ma'am... uh, Tina..."Tina walked up to him, still smiling. Bradley was now mesmerized by the image in his head of how Tina had looked naked. Tina gestured towards the couch."Would you like to sit down, Officer Bradley?"It was then that Bradley knew his knees were shaking. Never, he thought, had he seen a woman so lovely."Ummm... yes ma'am, I think I will sit."After Bradley was seated on the couch Tina stood in front of him, hands on hips. Her shorts were tight and Bradley's eyes. Episcopalian-ism 1: It’s not so bad if shit happens, as long as you serve the right wine with it.Episcopalian-ism 2: If shit happens, hold a procession with bells and smells (incense).Epicurian-ism: Shit happens, in moderation.Epistemology: How do you know that shit?Escapism: If shit happens, don’t look back.Eschatology: You think shit happens now, you just wait.EST-ism: If my shit bothers you, that’s your fault.Evangelism: Shit Happens (Pass it on).Evolutionism: The world is getting shittier. Angela seemed to like touching me, and after securing my promise not to penetrate her, due to the soreness, she ran her hands all over me. That led to my fingers finding places on her that drove her crazy, and when she came up from having her clit teased, Angela decided to try giving me another blow job. It was no more successful than the one the night before, but she was a trooper, and when she realized it was impossible in her current body, she rolled over and used her butt cheeks to stroke.