My body and soul is yours for now till ever and ever”“Yes sweetheart I know” and with that I kissed her, pulled on my clothes and headed out fo... food, drinks and a bit of a rest from her. This young beauty was going to fuck me to death if I wasn’t careful.The stores were just across the alley in back and down a couple of doors, so I didn’t have to get in my truck to go anywhere and I wouldn’t be gone long, I just needed a few minutes away from her and her incredible pussy, God did she ever. " he whispered tohimself.I am not gay... I thought to myself, but I cut off the thought as Iremembered the night before.That didn't mean anything. It was a party. People always go crazy atparties. Didn't mean anything.I still wasn't very sure, but I pushed the thought completely out of mymind."I'll be back later," Dad called from outside the kitchen. I didn'tacknowledge him and the door slammed shortly after.With absolute hatred for the mess in front of me, I decided to getstarted. Then a. The worst has happened and he didn't know where his son was or where his family was. Keeping a lookout was all he could do for his son and he wanted to make sure none of the bad guys were around. He took the hand-held two-way with him so he could scan frequencies from the higher location. Fortunately the hand held they got from the bad guys used the same type batteries Rob and Bill had stocked for their own hand-held's. Bill had left one on the kitchen table with a note about where he had gone.. The letter ended with a brief but firm postscript that the museum in question wanted to avoid any notoriety that might come with the publication of this journal. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package to its rightful owner, the firm's obligation to any involved party was now ended.The letter raised far more questions than it answered. Who wrote the diary and when? Who donated it to the museum and how were they related to me? What museum would not want an original document from probably.