Just as noon was approaching, his phone sounded an incoming text. Flipping it open, he read the message from Dawn.Lunch?As fast as his fumble-fingers ...ould allow, he answered her.with bells onIt became their habit to text each other about lunch. Rob could hardly wait. When the noon hour finally did arrive, Rob was the first out the door.He pushed the restaurant door closed against the blowing snow, and shook out his cloak as he hung it up. He quickly turned around when he noticed another cloak. My sister told me lot of things about jiju some of which were:“Your jiju likes me a lot, your jiju compliments me for every style of dress and hairstyle I wear, your jiju loves me a lot, your jiju brings me new clothes almost twice a month but he also wants me to handle household expenses as his mother wants to relax now after our marriage etc etc….” Thinking about the last thing, I sincerely thought that jiju is a pensive person and our daddy has really found a gem of a person in him for my 3. Last thing was to pull the loins out so that they didn’t dry out. Surprisingly for a city person; Becky didn’t vomit at all during the process and actually asked a number of good questions. Josh then put the buck into the walk-in cooler where he would leave it for probably Sunday to butcher. As they walked to the house, Becky was watching Josh’s ass and her pussy was getting really wet again. Once Josh had everything put away, he noticed that Becky looked really nervous. “You ok Becky?” “Ya. Shelia called the Layridge PD. He’s got into a bar fight the night he got there been in lockup since.”“Okay, Brad you talk to Farmington. See if he can provide anything further. I’m going back to that widow’s place - Timmings. Maybe she can add something.”“It’s almost three am.”“Can’t be helped. We’ve got to find this killer -- NOW!”Mrs. Timmings! Hello! It’s Sheriff Raintree!” shouted Linda as she banded on the old wooden door. After a few moments a light appeared inside and the door cracked.