Leaning over she kissed him gently on the cheek, "I'm sorry if you think I've been clingy and I'll try not to do it so much. It's just that... you mea... a lot to me and I can't imagine what things would be like if you weren't dating me. I think I'd be really miserable still."Jack finished the dishes and pulled the plug to drain the sink. Taking another of the dishtowels Denise had pulled out he began drying the now clean silverware. "I'm not trying to start a fight here D. I just want to get. Guys keep journals.So why keep it? My wife says that it is good to put my thoughts down on paper. Told me to remember to lock the thing too. Like I am going to have secrets from her. She said it was a way to make sure that my thoughts were mine, and then I would not worry about what I put in here. Someday I could open it back up and see what a younger me thought. How my mind worked.She set up this program and showed me how to lock it. Told me that anytime I want I can print it out and put it in. Ava’s tits flopped up and down while she moaned to each grunt of Andy. It wasn’t long before Andy found himself climaxing and Ava about to climax for the second time. “Oh shit, Ava, I’m about to cum.” Andy said quickly, “Pull our!.” Ava screamed out. Her back arching and her hands gripped down on Andy and she finished all over his dick. “Oh fuck!” Andy burrowed his dick deep into Ava and shot his load into her. The two laid panting, pants down and dress tossed aside, Andy remained in Ava for a. Sticking out from under the house was a pair of legs, clad in a black skirt, wearing a pair of ruby slippers."That's the Wicked Witch of the East," he sighed. "And you killed her. That could either make you our National Hero, or..." he squared his shoulders. "Or if you are another wicked witch, come to take over, we'll have to take our chances on getting rid of you."Dorothy stepped back. "By all means, tell everyone I mean no harm. I'm not a witch, but I'm very good."The little man stepped back.