It wants to be all filled up. Keep away from that young stuff. I don't want to share you with them or anyone. You're not going to make me, are you? Yo...u're going to save it all for me? Oh well, whatever you'll do, you'll do. I know that. But I need you. Would you be mad at me if I let someone else do it to me? I haven't but would it bother you?Guess what I'm doing. With a cucumber, this time. It's lots better than a banana because it's thicker and has all those little knobs on it. But what I. He was impressed! The Sheriff poked around in the safe but we had already removed what I think he was looking for. It wasn't money.In Mrs. Turner's meticulous hand we found out whose hands were being greased and how much grease was being used. That included the Sheriff. Also included were some embarrassing revelations about some other elected officials. Armed with that information and some more of Mrs. Turner's grease, Bill was able to smooth the way to my takeover of the saloon. When it came. She knew I had the hots for her and teased the shite out of me at every oppertunity. Sally (not real name)was telling me one day about how she spent her last night with her boyfriend before they split up. Cut a long story short, she was sucking him off while crouched right over his face, licking the tip of his glans, jerking him off, etc, and all this time he has'nt venteured near her pussy once. Not once. Sally was expecting no less, so as it was their last night together, she decided to give. Well as Ken and Ed were working together on a job it worked out pretty good for them, Did I mention that Ken was a carpenter to. We had a lot of fun with Ken as his wife had left him a while before and so he was pretty lonely, and it was fun having bonfires and drinking beer at night in his back yard. Ken had a large three bedroom home, so as he had lots of room he said we could move into one of the bedrooms, which made it a lot nicer, as we had a nice bathroom and a real kitchen. We were doing.