She is fit and healthy with nice muscle tone in her arms and fit toned legs from jogging.Her body is attractive; however, her lovely face sparks my at...ention. Her hair is not true blond but not dark enough to call brown. Beth's eyes are a shimmering blue-green, her mouth fixed in a smile that brightens the day and illuminates the night. She has never married and is recovering from a bad relationship in which her ex mentally abused her. We are both in recovery mode and not ready to go further,. Katie also insisted that we continue our "more-than-friends" relationship with Rachel. She reasoned that Rachel still needed a man in her life and it did make all three of us happier. No matter how often I practiced, Rachel was still better at munching Katie than I was. Besides, in a way it made Katie feel better about her situation that Rachel could still fuck me with an energy she couldn't match. She wanted to know her man was satisfied.The rhythms of our life kept us going. Wake up, do your. ‘We both no what you have been about here last night.’ Kathryn froze, her hand coming to her mouth trying to decide how best to answer. ‘You’re not the first you see, I recon you are about the fifth since I started. It took me three before I figured out what was happening, young ladies already inside before the museum opened looking all disheveled. I was quiet confused till I installed the camera’s.’ Kathryn looked up shamefully, Sure enough the little black camera in the corner of the room was. An hour later I saw him walk out of the house and get into his car. I followed him. Just before he turned onto the street where he lived he lit a cigarette. I picked up the disposable cell phone I had purchased on Tuesday and called 911. When the operator answered I said, ‘I feel terrible about what I did! I ruined a man’s life. I’m not fit to live!’ The operator did her best to get my name and address. As Mr. Big Dick got out of his car I said, ‘Comstock Street,’ and hung up. Mr. Big Dick.