"He told her."But... But...You're not taking me in...?"She narrowed her eyes at him."You have to do it... Promise yourself."He smiled."Um, I... I'll h...nd myself in, I promise you."She agreed despite her confusion."Not me. Promise yourself."He winked at her as he put his bowler hat onto his head, and then climbed into his horse's saddle, as she stared in confusion at him."...Wait! Mistah! Before you leave me, I got to ask you..."She called out to him as he started to turn his horse around from. "And she did have truly lovely breasts - DDD in size, with big pink nipples that were now hard as pebbles. To show them off a little better, she bounced on her feet to make them jiggle up and down quite delightfully."Tina, I could watch those breasts bounce all day long!" I said.She stopped bouncing and cupped the soft creamy globes in her hands, holding them up for me. "Is that all you want to do? Just look at them?" she asked, with a mischievous little smile.Well, of course, that wasn't all I. One of the things I like best about travelling in the U.S. is that I can fill up the Escalade for a lot less than in Quebec – even so, it’s a hungry b**st and it takes a while to feed. The cold was seeping through my jacket as I stood in the wind and I promised myself to buy something warmer when I got home. After the pump clicked off, I replaced the nozzle and took my receipt – then I moved to the back of the Escalade to get my winter boots. There was no reason to wear my dress shoes if it was. **** “Her father?” said Chester Quigley. “Yes, I’m sure of it,” said Harry Sheldon. “But, which father?” said Chester. “How tall was the guy?” “Short but stocky, maybe one-seventy,” said Harry. Chester nodded. “Her real dad, not her bio dad, but the one who raised her, David Carter,” said Chester. “Well, we’ll just wait and see which of us comes out on top in this is little competition,” said Harry. “Jenna gets all the free junk she wants. I want her hooked and in our pocket and sooner rather.