We were in my apartment when some people used a passkey or jimmied the lock, and came storming in while we were busy, if you know what I mean. They to...k pictures and a woman with them was yelling and screaming at the guy. It was his wife. I was so dumb. The guy dressed and beat feet, and I called the cops for a home invasion. I had made two of the men give me their business cards and I stalled them until the cops got there and arrested them all for breaking and entering."That was bad in itself,. "They trust it will avail you not to try to use it," she said, grinning. "Most of them trust you, insofar as they can," she said. "Your former reputation as an honorable man has served you well."Verus nodded. "I hoped it would help at some point to not be a scoundrel," he murmured. "Scoundrelling seems much more fun than being circumspect."She giggled at him. "Scoundrelling?" she asked. "Is that truly a word?"Putting on his boots, and only strapping on the sword, Verus shook his head. "Not. Carefully she pushed the 'close-coupled' trolley ahead of her while she minced delicately towards the stairs. Of course, the vibrations from the trolley wheels and Jane's mincing 'high-heeled' gait sent delightful vibrations throughDavinia's cunny and the poor bitch started squirming lasciviously. When they arrived at the top of the stairs Davinia was getting desperate for satisfaction. She humped Jane's cock eagerly and nearly slid off thetrolley as it bounced onto the footplate of the stair. Deacon had plans of his own for the assholes. First thing I should do would be to check the latest passport application list. Because frankly, if they had any sense, they would be planning on a long South American vacation.“So Deacon how you feeling?” I asked.“I’m floating on morphine,” he said.“Enjoy it while you can cause it’s a bitch coming down. Even from just a few days use on the happy juice,” I suggested.“Thanks for that advice Mary Sunshine,” he said with a smile. “I still have the.