Is it any wonder that women immediately thought of him as weird, strange, and downright warped looking? A freak, a loner, a loser. All in black. And g...astly white. It didn’t help his chances with women, not in the least, that he was well off financially by inheritance, owned his own home, same inheritance, drove a brand new car and could wine and dine them in the finest of restaurants. Chance never got the chance to go beyond the first meeting. His looks and demeanor saw to that. It wasn’t two. "That meantnot telling Emily and Ethan. Last Friday, he told me it was all to provethat I could keep the secret. I was so mad at him! Emily and Ethanweren't talking to me anymore because I wouldn't tell them, and it washurting our friendship." What did you do?" Mary asked."After I finished yelling at him, I avoided him as much as possible. Ihad never been that mad at him. He wasn't even going to let Mom orAustin come to my first concert!" Are you still mad at him?" she continued gathering. " Well, you have nothing to worry about," Abby assured her. "I'll take good care of him for you."The moment Mae was gone, Abby hurried up to her room with the dog."Okay, Scotty," she whispered, spreading herself out naked on the bed. "Start lickin', you sweet cunt-lapper."Without a moment's hesitation, the dog leaped onto the bed and burrowed his nose into her smoldering cunt."Mmmmmmmm," she softly crooned when the animal's long, hot tongue snaked out and swiped up along the length of her hotly. Cathryn punched the time clock at eight o’clock at Kincaid Lake State Park. Still part way asleep she staggered in the office to pick up the money bag and keys for the Boat Dock. It was her third year down there, second as supervisor. Even though she was teaching now she held on to the summer job. It was a fun job and the time she put in went towards her retirement. Experience told her that there would be a crowd waiting on her at the bottom of the hill lined up on the wooden dock. ‘Hey.