" Willow Lane... ? But that's in..." In the Barracuda Beach Resort, yes ... Your father never was very fond of us. Michael Harrison ... My name is Ali...ia Fernandez; I'm the deputy sheriff in Manatee Bay and you're under arrest for the illegal use of a weapon causing bodily harm."I was just coming out of the Maison d'Or on my way back to the office and I happened to glance at the lane and the parking area. I stopped ... and stared ... Old cars are nothing new around here. Hell, I drive a '30s. If she was cheating, she was history.I grabbed the Yellow Pages and made a phone call. Then for the next month I had to pretend that life was fine. At the end of one month I had the private investigator's report. For three weeks Marsha had done nothing except be a loving wife. The fourth week I had a two day trip to Baltimore and the first night I was gone Marsha spent the night will Mel Travis at our place. The next day they had a "nooner" in his van in the company parking lot and that night. She cried out over and over with pleasure. She had never felt this way before, she orgasmed over and over as he plunged into her. She begged him now to take her in the ass.This was what he had been waiting for. He knew her true desires and discerned she would eventually beg for it. He was a little surprised that she wanted it so soon. He had thought it would take a few times of prepping her before she would relinquish herself to the inevitable.“Are you sure?” he asked her, and she just. Mike jerked awake when his heard a strange voice in the room. "You have been a bad girl,Liz" A short pudgy man in traditional dress was looking at Liz as she lay with her legs spread and an obvious wet patch covering her downy pussy lips. "How are we going to change that?" An evil twinkle flashed behind the wire rimmed glasses that covered the intruder's eyes. "Santa" sat down on the throne that had appeared in the corner next to the tree. He pulled off his mittens and snapped his fingers.