.. good, your clitoral glans is exposed,” I informed my patient.The deep color was evidence enough that her pleasure organ had adequate blood supply...so my next examination was unwarranted.“I’m going to check its rigidity.”Extending my middle finger I pressed on Sara’s clitoris and rolled it under my fingertip.Her grunt was the sound of all the air coming out of her. All of her muscles tensed and her pelvis thrust off the table. A delicious thrill shot from my crotch to my head (what some people. Danny was one of them. They did him quick at least and no let him suffer. Same as Scott Kirkpatrick. He was dead before he fell off his horse. I was looking at him when he was hit, the shot tore through his chest and left a gaping hole in him.’ Jacob Pollock told him sadly, knowing how close Glendon was with his nephew. ‘We’ve no more spots we can ambush from. If we try tae stop them, it’s a full attack, man tae man and we don’t ha’e enough men tae hold them fer long.’ Glendon told them. ‘We. , and it was coming up next.“Who gives this woman to be married to this woman?” Jane turned to Jamie yet again, this time with him acting in loco parentis, in place of Angel’s deceased father, a coal miner who had perished from lung cancer many years before.“I do,” Jamie smiled shyly at his ex-wife, who was full of gratitude that her ex-husband was so kind and forgiving, so understanding about all of this.“Please exchange the rings now,” Jane instructed Angel and Annette, the former a dirty. "Charlie won't get up because what you're hearing is my ex-wife riding on top of Charlie and the headboard of the bed hitting the wall," Fred sighed."No, I'm sure that's not true" whispered Maggie in the darkness, but she didn't sound convinced.It started again. The beat was accompanied by a musical embellishment. Thump—owwww—thump, thump—ahhhh—thump, ohhhh. It was a woman's voice singing in a high octave. Maggie recognized it muffled through the wall."Maybe they're making a new CD. With this.