"I know it's you. Your wife admits who she is, how about saving us all this silliness and doing the same? We have more than prints, you know, you gave...us a DNA sample when you started at..."He trailed off as he saw me shaking my head gently, and sighed again. "Shit. You got that, too. We'll do it anyway, but I guess..." Another sigh.Then he brightened up. "There's more, though, a lot more. Photographs—" his face fell abruptly, remembering. He opened the folder and pulled out the paper I guess. Only when he got no answer, he looked up. Dion was staring down on him, his arms crossed across his chest. John snarled.“If it isn’t my lovely partner ... What the fuck are you doing here?” he asked, as he made a small gesture to straighten himself, but gave up after the first failed try.“I came to take you home,” Dion answered, feeling a bit relieved that John was at Venusville only to get smashed and not for other reasons.“Why?” John looked at him, with disdain written all over the hard. So my couristy was getting the better of me, I pulled up to the schooter barn to the sound oh a woman hollering at the top of her lungs "take it out, no put it in harder".Glanced around the slighty open door to see he was still here and doing what he enjoyed most breaking in new pussy to the black snake. He had her wanting it anyway he wanted to give it to her. She looked to be about 18 at the most and he was in total control playing switch between her hot little pussy and her sweet lips making. She kisses Jill. She kisses me but whispering in my ear, "You know, of course, you will be the recipient of Belinda and my play. She really digs you," she says in a loving tone.I kiss her again. She gets up and heads over to the pool house knocking on the door. Belinda opens the door. They kiss and she's invited inside.I smile. Again, my Queen has made the world right for someone.I see Dakota coming out of the house with another plate full of food. I think to myself that I know she is eating.