“Damn, Preacher Jones!” she exclaimed, “you fuck really good.”“So do you.”“You have lots of experience, don’t ya?”“Yea, I guess so....”“Shwwwwew!” she sighed. “That was sweet! How many women have you fucked?” she asked.“A lot.”“Like a hundred maybe?” she quizzed.“I’m not sure how many, but a lot more than that,” answered Garland. “Enough with the questions.”He swatted her leg, “You better get your clothes on, I need to eat and study for tonight’s sermon.”“Okay.”“Oh just oo--oone more question. ‘Right, we’re off to the bar — Jason here has promised to buy me a drink in return for hot sex later.’ She rolled her eyes as Jason beamed at her in adoration. ‘Come on, stud!’ Grabbing Jason’s hand, she teetered off towards the bar, extracting admiring glances from several blokes stood nearby. Her mini skirt was certainly eye catching, thought Nicole with admiration — she wondered how Danni dared to wear such a short skirt that barely covered her ass. ‘Oh well,’ said Rob sagely, ‘As everyone. James gave her look. Ronald saw it. He knew then that his new son-in-law did not know about Jenna’s guilt in the shooting of the three druggies. He’d be talking to his wife, oh yes, he and Stacey had some thinking to do.The search for the missing daddy was on—again.Okay, was my cutting out without saying so much as goodbye the wrong thing to do? Thinking about it now, two hundred and fifty miles and two months removed from the event; well, I was honestly not sure. What I was sure of was that at. “I’m curious. Do you like anyone?” Jasmine’s cheeks turned a rosy pink as she looked away. “N-no...” He looked the Asian up and down. She stood at 5’ and had kind of a dorky cute look to her. Her hair was in two pigtail braids, and she had braces in her mouth. She looked a bit like Sheeta from castle in the sky. Her tits looked to be bigger than Lila’s and looked to be about the size of a large orange. She wore jeans and a cute red sweater. “Really? Because I like you.” Andre said“R-really?”.