We just seemed to have the capacity to chat to each other with a freedom I had only ever known before with my mate Archie. We got to know one another ...ntimately- not physically, although we did kiss a lot- but intellectually. We discussed who we were, what we were. What we wanted. Told each other all about our fears and foibles. We became the best of friends long before we ever became lovers.Although I was obviously frustrated at my renewed lack of carnal activity, I fully understood her. Each Sunday the family, with the exception of Jose, who was Catholic, would faithfully go to services and afterward would return home where Sarah and Rachel would fix a large dinner.Rachel enrolled for the summer semester in the junior college in Beaverton, which was around twenty-five miles beyond Potterville. She would leave in the family car early in the morning and would return late in the afternoon. Rachel had the complete support of all the family, all of whom looked forward to her being. "Jim raised his head from Shere's tits and looked. The whole length of her hooded clit was erect and the knob of her clit was poking a quarter inch out."Make her beg" Jim snarled, "make the bitch beg like a slut, I'm gonna suck these tits raw. After she cums were gonna fuck her."Hank used both hands and gently pulled her cunt apart exposing Shere's swollen clit even more. Her hips were thrusting up trying to make contact with Hanks mouth. Hank flicked the tip of Shere's huge knob with his. She first task was to find out where the criminal element in Jennet congregated. If they were anything at all like the scum on Ovid, there were certain bars and clubs that attracted the type; where they gathered and could feel relatively safe in large numbers. There were businesses that were fronts for criminal gangs and were used to launder money and there were those shady businesses who fenced stolen goods, like her friend Harry.When Kat was not worming her way into the criminal underbelly,.