Sculpted and shaped to perfection Jane became wet, even more so when she noticed his endowment. Everything seemed to move in slow motion as she took i... all in. His body was perfect. His dick and balls hung low and he wasnt even hard. The man walked past her and the leopards followed. Jane had to document this he said nothing, yet seemed to be in full control of the surroundings. She grabbed her gun and followed to a nearby area. The man was digging a hole even the leopards helped. What the hell. But the bad news was the condition. My husband had not only to give his consent, in writing, but had to “be involved”. I sat there for a while in silence, trying to take this all in. You would never consent, I was sure. And then what did it mean to “be involved”? That’s what I asked him about, and he just said “I’ll decide on that, when the occasion arises.” I asked what I could do. Maybe there was some alternative? Something extra I could do instead of telling you and seeing my marriage fall. My eyes are not what they used to be." It was a lie, but then I just felt liked having her do the simple thing for me. She might as well earn her money, I thought and god knows I needed to stay calm.When Sylvia handed me the smarter than smart phone, I asked, "Hello there Detective, what can I do for you?" This time I can do something for you. Swing by the police property room and they will have your rusty old wheel gun ready for you to pick up. The coroner ruled it justified without ever going. Sheila had prepared a special dinner for Walt. It was the 13th of the month, Walt's birthday. Not only had she made all his favorites, she had dressed herself up in her sexiest outfit. Walt and Sheila did not have sex too often, because Walt had difficulty getting an erection more than once every one or two weeks. They had been saving up for this night for three weeks, and each of them was looking forward to bedtime.But just as they were finishing up dinner, the front door flew open. In their.