Once I had the top now, it was time to work on the bottom, so I gently slid my hand down, and starting fingering her pussy, and boy was I surprised, s...e was nice and clean and all waxed down there, just how I love my women, makes if easier to eat.So I slide my finger in and started fingering and the moans get louder. Then gently started sliding the tracks and the panties down, and then took them off with my feet; and there she stood, all natural.So I just lifted her and put her on the kitchen. His powerful arms slowly reached around me and his hands slowly untied the bowknot in my bathrobe sash.Slowly and gently, he lifted it from around my shoulders and allowed it to fall to the floor. My eyes stayed closed and I felt his strong hands again on my shoulders before they slid down my arms. Goose bumps erupted over my skin as his hands clutched mine and our fingers intertwined.He kissed my neck and slowly, very gently, moved on to give me tiny bites. My hands gripped his fingers even. Hell, even Hannibal is busy, visiting prisons across the country, helping address how they deal with mental issues. Tina and Floyd are consulting with various police departments about how to reorganize their mental-health outreach programs. Despite how everything ended, you’ve made a major impact in millions of people’s lives. We’ll reach even more once the Walker Clinic opens.”“It’s too bad Jane and I could never make it work. After all our troubles, she idolized me, but the constant scrutiny. Susan began roaming around the grounds on her own. Here at least she felt safe; the entire club was walled in or fenced. Nothing could get in if it wasn’t supposed to be here. Even though the sun hadn’t set yet it had still gone behind the high hills that semi surrounded the place. The shadows were growing deeper by the moment so the light from the barn drew her like a moth to a flame.When Susan entered the first bright red, freshly painted, barn she wasn’t surprised to see horses; she had.