My farming, investments and other interests could not fill the void left when my family was torn from me. I asked myself once again what I had done to...cause this. As I remembered the pain a cloud obscured the sun streaming through the trees and I felt the first chill of fall-a chill as deep and soul destroying as the one I now carried inside. Here I was, alone, age 35 and newly divorced, my children Jessica, age 11 and Alexander, age 10 wrenched from me by an unfeeling court and my ex-wife and. "Do you always wear that. Even when you aren't working?" she asked."Anytime I'm not sure what the threat might be, I wear it. I have no way to know who you really are. If you want, I will leave." I said. "Guns freak some people out. I didn't think it would freak you out." No you don't have to go, but I need to see your identification as a private protective agent," she said."No problem," I said removing my card case from my pants pocket. Another reason I liked loose pants with lots of pockets.. After a bit of translation and quite a lot of laughing I was surrounded by beautiful ladyboys all trying to impress me. Small cocks, big cocks, cut uncut, thick cocks and skinny cocks it was just surrounded by cocks being jerked off and stroked in front of me. A couple blew really quickly and soon realized why they put the bib on me. I was being smothered in ladyboy cum. Several came up and started to rub their cocks on my face and told me to kiss the heads for good luck. Things got more and. "Camille stared at him with her mouth open."My mother said... ," she began."That hateful old witch?" Evan cut in. "Why do you think she would tell you the truth when a lie would suffice?"Camille clenched her jaw but nodded her agreement."I suppose you're right," she admitted. "But the local priest was highly upset. Father Callahan came around and read me the Riot Act until my dad tossed him out on his ear. But I believed I would be unable to return to St. Mary's so I started to work. Then I.