" He handed his list to the shopkeeper who began filling his needs. As the last items were going into his rucksack, he asked the shopkeeper, "This is ... nice little village, but why is it so dark and gloomy here? Surely this place gets plenty of sunshine?" "Stranger, it isn't the sunshine - or lack of it - that caused the dreary mood here," he said, simply. "What then? What could cause such discord?" he pressed. "Do you not know of the curse? Of what happened here so long ago?" the shopkeeper. I decided that I will make this girl to bed but it would be quite challenging since she was married and very simple girl. Friends it was really a challenge and it took me almost 1 year to have sex with her but at last I succeeded and my theory proved true. Although I can write whole novel but I am cutting my story to make it short. I started visiting my friends home often with him, and hence I get chance to talk to her but she was very shy and simple. She never engaged in much conversation with. “Hey honey" Mark says as he tries to hide his moans. “Where am I? I’m at the neighbor’s house talking to her, she doesn’t have any sugar babe uhhh." Sarah sucking his cock tip as she smirks massaging his balls. “No, I would never do that babe, I would never fuck that teen whore.” He says as he looks down at Sarah watching her enjoy his cock. “I’m gonna drive to the store ohhh and buy the sugar and other groceries babe.” Sarah deepthroating his cock as she gags loudly. “I gotta go now babe, cant. "Is this picture satisfactory for your identification?" That will be fine." Good. Sir? Look at the camera, please."He took Jack's picture, got an OK on it and typed for a minute or so. He pulled out two cards from somewhere under the desk and slid them over to us. They were very similar to drivers licenses. Eastside Country Club was across the top. My picture was below it on the left side of the card. My name and the word Member were on the right side. The back of the card had a magnetic strip.