Blaine, but this...”Ira finishes, “ ... is still our reading time. Besides, why would we give the manicure and pedicure to you when it was Mr. Bla...ne who defeated us?”Ben finally comes out of the bedroom and says, “Well, I sure as hell don’t want a manicure or a pedicure so they might as well go to my lovely wife.”The girls answer with Ira starting, “Mr. Blaine, we never had...”Mira completes, “ ... that agreement with you. We did not pursue such an agreement because we knew you would not want. The one in the UN Convention on Genocide." But you can't apply that to acts prior to its establishment. Things like the Act of 1976 and the subsequent bills and rulings are real attempts at ameliorating that situation." Can't go back? Then why call the 1915 Ottoman-Armenian deaths genocide? Are the Acts ameliorative? What of the thousands of lost children? What of the further taking of real property that was held in fee simple?" I've no good answers. I think we're trying to be good guys. But. Given the time of day, he could probably guess that I'd stopped to stay overnight in Gunnison.Once in the motel room, I called Mils Cartwright, the private detective I'd rescued in the Black Hills of South Dakota. I could hear the ringing of the phone, and then Mils picked up, "Cartwright Agency, may I help you?" Mils, this is Jim – from South Dakota."I heard a little squeal of joy from her. "Oh, you just made my day. Where are you? Near St. Louis, I hope." Sorry, I'm in Gunnison, Colorado.. Then three. I felt pressure as he continued to work inside of me. He wanted so bad to shove his whole fist inside my tight pussy. He worked the fourth finger inside of me and I felt such pain and pleasure as he fucked me. He was pumping that cock hard as he finger fucked me and the visual stimulation was driving him wild. He has never got more than four fingers inside of me before and he knew it was time to stop...this time. I climbed out of the chair and down between his legs again to get my.