Pulling out the letter, I said, “Here it is, honey, see if you can rustle him up. I’m gonna need to git back fore Saturday. Cousin Amy’s getting...married, and I’s got to be there lessen her beau tries to take off again.” Looking at the letter, I watched the comprehension cross her face.“Oh, you mean Mr. Fitzpatrick. Esquire is his title. Do you have an appointment?” The thought that lightening up on her might have been premature crossed my mind. But I decided to carry on and see what. Then I thought that, with Violet after you, maybe I could have caught Brant’s eye. Then he wound up dead by your hands, again I blamed you for stealing that, as well. I always had thought that Violet had been a fool for ignoring Brant’s advances. Believing some fairytale nonsense, thinking you would one day return. I have never seen such devotion towards someone in my entire life, and I yearned for someone to feel that way for me.“You did not have to send Violet to apologize, you could have. She was not going to get fucked in the cunt; she was going to get fucked in the ass! The crazy man wanted to stick his huge prick up her tiny little asshole!"N-no you're not g-gonna put it in m-my ass, are you?" she asked, backing away."Yeah, I had planned on it," he replied, beckoning her back over to him."B-but it's too big. I-I can't take it! My ass is too s- small. N-n-nooo," she pleaded, her asshole twitching in fear. "P-please, fuck my pussy. It's never been fucked--please!" Yeah, baby,. Hansa is wearing a silver Salvar kameez, just showing off a bit of her athletic body. They have both had a couple glasses of wine while they waited for me to shower and get ready after coming back from the office. I can see that they are a little tipsy and they are giggling like little girls as we walk to the car. As the driver opens the door for them, and they get in, I get an immediate hard-on looking at their asses climb in the seats. I climb between them, as we drive off.As I give the.