I've worried so much not knowing whathappened." The woman was sobbing."Pretty, we're running short on time," Ringneck reminded her and thewoman seemed...to notice him for the first time."You brought her home to me," she was wiping her tear streaked face."I can't stay mother. We have to make a delivery and pick up anotherload to take back to Iridani," she told her mother."We'll stop again on our way back through Ma'am," promised Ringneck astwo police cars pulled up out front."I, I won't be here. "Mitzi Kramer, Courtney Wells, this is my husband, Robert Patterson." It's an honor, Mr. Patterson," said Mitzi, extending her hand."The honor is mine," he replied. "I understand you're the young lady who bought my wife a cup of coffee." Yes sir." And you must be the journalist," said Mr. Patterson, turning toward Courtney."That's me," said Courtney. "And getting this opportunity is a real privilege." Well ladies," said Mr. Patterson, "I just came to meet you both and steal my wife back. You. If I can’t latch onto something good on this tour, I’m not the girl I think I am. This time next year, I’ll be sunning myself by the pool and admiring my diamonds while I decide which wine to have with the truffles and the trout almandine. ‘Don’t take it so hard, Johnny. All you and I ever were was a convenience. You got to fuck a gorgeous exotic dancer and have all your tiresome blue collar buddies envy you, and I got someone to take care of things while I worked my way up into the majors. It. ”She gave me a smouldering look and slowly disappeared from view, planting kisses in stepping stones down my front. It was almost too much. Even the little smooches on my stomach were mind blowing. She was revealing all the erogenous zones I never knew I had. I loved how she didn’t just go for gold but lingered around the top of my legs. She was kissing me all around my pussy but stopped just short. Just before she hit the spot she put one hand up and took my hand. I had been half.