As I went to hand my friend back his paper, I noticed a story that the paper had obviously decided was unrelated. That same night, a boat caught fire ...and was totally destroyed on the waterway. Thanking my friend, and leaving, I made a few phone calls. My friend on the waterways authority gave me the name of the boat that was destroyed and told me that the fire department said it looked like arson. My next stop was the hospital, an hour’s drive away. I hoped that Cassie would see me when I got. With a final thrust, Sapphire unloaded her cum into Yvette. The force of the orgasm inflated her stomach, forcing the cum out of her mouth with a mix of blood. Sapphire tweaked Yvette's nipples as she came, causing her to scream and choke. Once she was finished, Sapphire dropped Yvette, watching her cum flow from both ends. She placed a hoof on her stomach, pushing her cum out in waves. Yvette whimpered and curled up into a ball. She vomited, expelling the leftover semen onto the ground. "We. "Gary ran his hand over his forehead. "Man. I have to think about this." What are you two talking about?" Kit questioned."Getting caught," I answered. "You saw what happened today. That can't happen again." Well," Kit said, "if you ask me, all you needed to do, if you're in fact not truly ill, is have an excuse. Low blood sugar, fainting spells, migraines, something -- not 'I don't know what's wrong.' That kind of answer just screams 'We'll then lets find out what's wrong.' Put me in a dress. The woman that upset me was my ex-wife. Her current husband was the man she cheated on me with. It appears he is in for the same treatment. I got out my cell phone and snapped about six pictures before the happy couple noticed me. She looked at me with the same guilty expression I saw when I confronted her about the end of our less than two year marriage.My name is Bernard Charles Compton, Bernie to my sister, nieces, mother, (dad passed a few years before) and ex-wife. She is Carol Riggles.