I just want people to mind their own business. Smallfolk just want to live in peace, have enough coin to spend on wine, ale, and bread, maybe even a l...ttle meat if they’re lucky. You’re hurting this man because of who he prays to, as if it matters to the realm. Who does he hurt? Not you! He didn’t steal from you, kill you, or rape you, did he? So, leave him the Seven Hells alone!” I told the man before putting another round of buckshot in him.“Hey ... just let us go ... we’ll leave him alone. By now the obscenities were flowing from her in a steady stream, “taste my cunt juices, eat me, make me cum you little shit”.Without warning she shuddered and clamped her legs tightly around my head as an orgasm shook through her. She stifled the screams that it was clear that she wanted to let out.As the pressure of her legs clamping my head started to ease she let out a low moan, and almost whispered “that cock had better still be hard, you’ve got more to do before I’m finished with you”.She. We lay there in silence for the next 45 minutes or so, again I think we drifted off to sleep when I heard Jane say "Come on Dan, let's go and get a drink its getting warm out here.We stood quietly in the kitchen, sipping on orange juice. I watched a bead of sweat run down Jane's cleavage, fuck she is so damn hot I thought to myself. I imagined being on top of her slowly sliding my cock deep in her warm wet pussy inch by inch, deeper and deeper. Our tongues entwined as we kiss passionately, my. While the story Mike had turned up about the plant expansion in Warsaw would go a long way toward filling the front page, but it lacked the Spearfish Lake local angle needed for a lead story.Mike really had needed a lead story, and the only possibility he could think of would to be to do an in-depth story on the storm sewer separation, The thought even bored him, so he didn't put a lot of effort into it. He called up city manager Don Kutzley, and talked with him for a few minutes, getting a.