When we leave I'll leave your pistol at the freight office over there. Now MOVE!"Sam and Dove watched until the man was several buildings away then th...y went into the café and had their late afternoon coffee and pie. They sat and visited with customers until they heard the train whistle. Sam paid for their snack and they walked arm in arm to the station. Sam watched the doors open on one of the box cars and a freight agent jumped down. He talked to the station manager for a moment. The Station. All of my friends knew of my proclivity to eat my wife’s cream pies, though at first some of them thought it quite odd if not disgusting, they have since learned to accept it and even after the first few times have begun to encourage the behavior.This year preceding the party all of them at one time or another had promised me that this year was going to be special, and that they were conspiring to give me a unique Christmas present that they hoped I would enjoy.Other than this rather cryptic. She gave me a stern look over the rim of her glasses and continued, “You approve of her relationship with...” she checked her notes, “Simon Caws?”“I do. They’ve known each other for nearly ten years, and he’s a good kid. I’m not confirming or denying they’re having sex, but I wouldn’t be worried if they were. My sister is a strong character: nobody pushes her about! And if they are doing it, I’d much rather it’s here where it’s safe and private than have them sneak around.”“And the risk of. I laid her back down on the bed. Annette immediately stuck her fingers between her legs. She let her middle finger stroke gently up between her lips until she reached her clit. She felt a strong rush of pleasure rush through her body before reality came crashing down on her. Annette closed her eyes and started to slide her fingers over her breasts. In no time I could see her nipples start to get hard. Her left hand started to caress them while her other hand ran down her belly and landed on her.