“How the hell is this possible?”“I don’t know, but I’m guessing that’s why the old man didn’t want to sell it,” Trent says, shrugging....��You stole it?” Dwayne asks. But he gives Trent time to answer he says, “And here you are harpy on me about the spray paint.”Trent ignores the comment. “Everything is fully functional too.”“What do you mean?”Smiling, Trent pulls aside the thong. Dwayne’s eyes instantly settle on his friend’s crotch. Almost as instantaneously he feels his cock stirring. “Dude,. No problem she said and kissed me lightly as she slowly stripped me naked,kissing me gently on my chest,my belly,and my inner thigh. I had been nervous that my cock wouldn't be hard with nerves,but my little fella,all 6 inches of him was throbbing , and leaking pre cum, which Princess licked off in one quick sexy movement of her toungue.She told me to stand up and she knelt down,taking my cock in her hand.She played with my balls for a few minutes and and rubbed my ass region with her. When I went there we sat and started conversation related to work and it slowly turned towards sex and he asked me Satya: – do you want to live a life of womenMe: – put my head down didn’t say anything and just nodded my head Its okay you can be how you want you know where the stuff is. Then I immediately went in removed my clothes and removed a red spicy bra panty lingerie and a white top with black skirt. I got into the dress went near dressing table applied makeup and came out after seeing. S. ranching region, but his footwear was not. His tanned leather moccasins, high-topped and laced in the style of a rider's leggings, decorated in intricate bead work designs, were not at all typical of modern western wear among anyone, let alone a white man.The elderly investigator studied the photos. The manner of hairstyle, the headband, the moccasins and leggings, all stirred his suspicions. He began to associate the manner of Father Bernard's death to his early memories of long-forgotten.