Rachel was there in an instant, and we both looked at it, like it was a rattlesnake waiting to bite us if we picked it up. Rachel, who was nearest to ...t, picked it up finally, and said, "Hello? Marks residence."She listened for a moment, and then handed the phone to me, a scared look in her eyes. She hugged herself, and looked worried. I took it, my hands sweaty. I said "Hello? This is Alfie Marks," and a quiet, deep male voice, shy and trembling a little, said, "Mr Marks? This is Robert. We decided on a tight black teddy.The day came and we were heading to Gavin's studio. My wife had on jeans and a t-shirt and her lingerie on underneath. She was nervous. We didn't speak much on the ride.When we got there Gavin showed us around. There was a backroom that reminded me of a college dorm. The filming area reminded me of a hotel room. There were two chairs, a sectional couch, and a queen size bed off to the side. My heart was racing and I could tell she was nervous again.He met with. I washed my hands in a convenient horse trough and asked at the saloon which horses belonged to Hank and Henry. The swamper pointed them out to me, and I tipped him a nickel; he was right grateful for the money. I tied the bodies across their saddles and headed back toward Willow Run.About half way home, I dumped Hank's body in a dry wash after relieving him of his few valuables; I figured to get more than that when I sold his horse and tack. On my way home, I stopped by the jail and got a. I climbed in she took the shower attachment and soaked my hair, she squeezed the shampoo on then started washing my hair, her fingers felt so good rubbing my scalp,she rinsed my hair and put more shampoo onI reached out of the bath and run my hand up her leg , her fanny was soaking , I pushed two fingers deep inside her, Help yourself why don't you she laughedI pushed my fingers in and out , she pulled back.Chris why do you always penetrate me?Because you like it , I said,Yes I do but what.