"Then don't say anything, especially to your mother or sister. This will be our secret. But please meet with me, alone," And again I felt the power of...the ring surge."Of course," Harriet said. "When?" Tomorrow morning. Can you come to the Vicarage, to pray perhaps?"Harriet nodded."I will see you then," I said. I opened the door and Harriet scrambled after her mother and sister who were waiting, one patiently, the other impatiently, for Harriet.The next morning I called upon the Vicar. Again,. ” Bobby held out his hand to seal the bet. I reached over the counter to shake. ”You can't cheat. I will be watching you. If you want my pussy, you have to do it right.” We shook hands and I sat my naked ass back on the barstool. ”What are you going to be doing while I'm studying, Teach?” he asked.I stood and walked to the coffee maker. Taking a cup from the cabinet, I filled it with black coffee. “You want a cup?””Yeah, but with a little sugar, ” Bobby answered.I poured a cup for him then set. She told me that they had a pleasant conversation, and that he was very handsome, and very non-aggressive. He invited her to his company Christmas party that was to be held the following evening. We had not planned on going right into a date for her, but she was clearly excited about what may lie in store. She let it slip that she was sure he was well hung, and was obviously very interested to test this hypothesis.That night we discussed the possibility of her accompanying him on the date.. ‘FUCK FUCK FUCK,’ Westwood shouted angrily, fighting the controls. He was struggling for control of the helicopter, resigned to gain control at all cost, but was losing the battle. ‘BRACE FOR IMPACT, WE’RE GOING DOWN!’ Patton held on for dear life. Everything seemed to move at a blinding speed as the spinning helicopter blurred his vision. He closed his eyes, taking what he thought to be his final breath. The only thing he could think of was what he considered the most precious thing in his.