..", Kevin hesitated. "What hon?" Lizzy asked her son. "Why don't you renounce your wedding vows to him? It'd be like it never happened." Kevin said,...his voice trembling. Lizzy thought about it for a moment. Then her face lit up. "Oh honey! You are right. I will and should renounce my wedding vows to that turd." "C'mon!" she said excitedly, "Lets get ready." In 30 minutes, they were at Lizzy's friend Rima's house. "What are we doing here mom?" Kevin asked. "Wait for 10 minutes. Then come. One night, Jennifer had just finished a marvelous blow job and I was gently bringing her to a shuddering gasping orgasm when a soft chime sounded. I let her cum before checking cameras. Someone was at the door of the garden shed. I let them through that door and activated locks to trap them in the shed. It would take a cutting torch or heavy a hydraulic jack to open those doors. I returned to Jennifer and we slept soundly through the night. In the morning I told the rest about our. Rounding a corner I see that we’re there. Pulling in behind the building, Glen kills the engine. Closing the car door behind me, I see that we’ve parked behind a large warehouse near the river. Nice, I think to myself, it’s like a scene out of a lousy mobster movie. According to Glen we’re here to receive a shipment of Phenylethylbarbituric acid, or Phenobarbital, from Mr. Isaac’s supplier. Pretty routine I suppose, except we don’t usually rendezvous at the storage location. Less chance of. She finished her shower and walked back into the bedroom with the towel wrapped around her.She dressed in a short dress with matching high-heeled shoes, showing off her long legs. After glancing in the mirror one last time, she hurriedly walked out of the apartment.The brilliant, afternoon sun beat, down on the sidewalk as Jenny stepped out of the cab in front of the department store. The sun's rays hurt her eyes as she walked towards the door, but once inside they found relief under the soft.