I’ve had a different plan for you now. I want to do it. Can we?’ He was laughing when he nodded yes. ‘Emma, I know I sometimes get into it a bi... deep, and it’s hard for me to switch gears. But you’re right. We’ll be back there again whenever we need to be. It’s gotten so much easier since we’ve been back together.’ He reached for my hip and caressed my right cheek. ‘And how could I refuse the wish of my love saying that she wants to fuck her brains out with me?’ Then I came back with, ‘Get out. Parker just shook his head."Jack, somewhere out in that field there's nearly a million dollars worth of gems. If you hadn't shot that boy too dead to tell us—" When you're in a fire fight you tend to think more about staying alive than finding stolen goods," said Parker. Well, I supposed so, but some of the 'papers had hinted that Parker was a little trigger-happy. Why would you bury stolen jewels unless you had plans to use them as bargaining chips, and if you had that kind of plans why start. After leaving my friend in a place some 2 kms away at his quarter, I came back and took Betsy behind me in my scooter to my quarter after pinching her nipples over her blouse and bra. On the way she was rubbing her right bust over my left shoulder and made me more horny.After reaching my quarters,lip kisses made in the corrider of the kitchen and the bed room and I closed the hall door and the hall windows kept open. She went inside the 1st Bed room, when I reached there, wow what a sight for a. Off to the side was a St. Andrews cross, built of a thick, heavy looking wood. I felt a flash of embarrassment at how quickly that name had come to mind. I walked slowly through the room, eyes widening with every step. A sharp-edged wooden pony over here, some complicated metal frames I couldn’t figure out against one wall.I almost didn’t hear the footsteps in the hall as my eyes alighted on something else, just around the corner from an eight foot tall wardrobe dropped in the middle of the.