.. you pigs protecting young hoodlums... and town drunks that assault people..." Mr. Belleson! You're getting abusive! I'd suggest that you stop, now!...Otherwise, I could arrange for you to share a cell with Mr. Scott!"The salesman looked at the sergeant in disbelief and backed away toward the door. "Shit! I-I don't understand it... I come in here to report a r-robbery... and I get threatened with arrest! Christ! I wouldn't stay in the town for another minute!" He turned to flee. "I take it. After the main service, we went to our apartment and our wives prepared lunch with our help. We were sent to set the table. We did that and then retired to the living room to watch TV and stay out of the way.I had bought a lottery ticket and had won ten dollars! It was pure accident because Rudolph said that he had nothing to do with it. We finished the week and welcomed Larry with Suzie-Q for the weekend. It was a fun time as we watched them become closer. Saturday night, we went with them to. In fact, you notice that everywhere mucus has been smeared on you, or in you, has started to feel tingly and...rather pleasurable. You let out a muffled moan as the tentacle pushes it's way into your throat, slowly and carefully sliding down. Despite the pleasurable feelings, you're still pretty scared, and the tentacle in your ass is pressing against your bladder. You feel the sudden urge to pee, but manage to hold it back. For maybe thirty seconds, anyways. The tentacle pushing down your. They asked permission to record it and Frank gave them permission. In fact they paid Frank for the rights to the song and he gave…’ ‘That’s enough, Rosie. They don’t need to know everything.’ ‘No, Frank, I need to tell them. Frank received a check he had endorsed over to me and my husband Bill for twenty thousand dollars and gave to us. Our daughter Rosetta was divorced and didn’t have any insurance and Frank helped us pay her medical expenses and of course her funeral costs.’ Rosie was crying.