The lines aren't all that long, and the really low rent denizens haven't yet arrived. There are still, as always, a few of the walmartians about. Our ...ist was short; bread, milk, meat, cheese, coffee. Necessities, so our attendance was manditory, regardless.There are youtube video collections of images of the more outragious wal*martians: the trashy, the flashy, the sexy, and the weirdly dressed obese. I had an opportunity to add to my collection, but had forgotten my phone. This could be a. I looked in "House" next. All it contained was a deed, a certified title search, an insect inspection report ten years old, and a cancelled mortgage note. (So he had owned it outright! In San Diego that meant a lot of money.)"Correspondence" wasn't very thick. All the letters seemed to be from the same source, a "Fr. T.J. O'Hanlon" at the Holy Name School in Winnetka, Illinois. They were in chronological order, the oldest from 1964.Dear Cyrus,It is many years since you left here to go on to the. With her loud cry I reinserted my fingers, each inward thrust was greeted with a long, low, grunt. Clare's hips involuntarily rose to accept them, and with each withdrawal her come filled pussy oozed the pungent mixture of her womanly secretions and the thick load of male sperm I had deposited earlier. The taste was sweet yet tangy, all at the same time, but the heady flavour only served to spur me on, as I buried my face into her crotch. I was a man on a secret mission; to give her an orgasm. She said, in her best little girl voice, "Dad, I'm hungry." I suggested "Get dressed and we can bop over to Ponderosa and have some dinner. She did and we did just that. We had a delicious dinner and even had some wine with our meal. Since she looked of age there were no questions asked. As has become one of our traditions, we shared a piled high desert with the obligatory chocolate ice cream in abundance.Arriving back at our house we crashed on the couch cuddled before the TV to watch another.