Before I opened my eyes I challenged myself to figure out which of them it was. Lately, Ford had been growing his beard long like our dad’s, which m...de it harder to tell. The tickling of that beard hair on my inner thighs felt amazing though.Both of their tongues were large and strong, so it was hard to tell which one was penetrating me. Whoever it was, they were doing a great job- I moaned, giving away that I was awake.Then I realized that the face pressed up between my ass cheeks was too. “Courtney?” Dylan said, quietly, “Courtney, are you okay?”“No.” Courtney replied. Her voice was hollow. “I need to get out of here.”Within a few moments, they had left the courthouse. They stood outside, the chill from the breeze lost to the sun that was beating down on them. Hailey shook her head as she stood beside Courtney. “I can’t believe this happened again,” Courtney started. “You know he’s going to come after me.”Dylan and Rick looked at her with concern. Hailey cleared her throat and. " I got him several years ago," President Proctor said. "I don't exhibit Czar John Paul Jones, Paul for short. He is a part of my family. My daughter Prudence adores him and Paul is devoted to my family. But don't worry. Paul has been conditioned against hurting people." Harry," Brice gently chided, his grin splitting his impeccably groomed beard, "you just cost me $5. I bet Jeff that you wouldn't raise an eyebrow when you saw Paul." Moving right along," Josh said, trying to put the meeting. Holding up her see-through G-string, Mason replied, “You didn’t fool me with this.”“I didn’t want to.”After hanging up the laundry, she had him vacuum the house. He was better at it than she or Mom. He started with his room and then with hers, while she tidied up the bathroom. She stayed close by to him as he did the downstairs, occasionally bringing in a load of dried clothes.Next on the list was Mason’s turn to prepare lunch. Emily remained close by dusting the furniture, often doing the same.