What I'm not good at? Well, marriage for one, mine lasted six yearsand I haven't kept a relationship longer than a year since then. Ithink this has ...hurt my relationship with my only son, Ash. His dad ison the road a lot, and I'm missed my share of birthdays, etc. Luckily,he's very close to his Gramps, and he's the perfect successor to runningthe farm when Pop decides to retire - which is NEVER. The old man willdie a chicken farmer.And the one thing we agree on is that Ash needs to get out. ” Inv. Dermwieler picked up his cell phone and called Mr. Logan to inform him on the condition of his home.Town Hospital, Mrs. Logan’s Room, 8:00AM: Steve Logan walked back into his wife’s room and sat down next to her, gently picking up her hand. Lisa Logan slowly turned her head to look at her husband. She was sedated, painkillers pumping into her veins through an I.V. Steve met his wife’s eyes, “That was Inv. Dermwieler that just called. He just told me the condition of the condition of. ‘You’re gonna pay for that!’ She started laughing. ‘Oh, yeah, tough guy? How are you gonna make me pay?’ ‘Like this.’ He began tickling her unmercifully. ‘Stop! Stop! I give! Uncle!’ she said as she squealed with laughter. He rolled onto his back with Lisa in his arms. ‘Maybe we’ve both been dopes,’ she said. ‘Yeah, maybe we have,’ he said softly. He rolled her onto her back and smiled down at her. Then, he lowered his head and kissed her slowly and sweetly, letting the temperature rise at its. She had about a third of in her mouth and was trying to get more. He had his hand on the back of her head and was pushing it down, forcing the fat head into her throat. She gagged and pulled off, then took a breath and went in again, getting more of it wedged into her throat.She wretched, pulled off and gasped for air, then plunged back down on it. She was cock-crazed and out of control. I watched in amazement as she devoured Jared’s cock. At the same time, I realized, as I had feared, I was.