"Isn't he that boy who liked to shoot at ducks in the park with those model rockets?" Yes, Grannie, that's him, but I think he was like ten years old.... I'm pretty sure he doesn't do that anymore. Can we go inside, please? I got into an accident and a cop is gonna come by soon to talk with me."At the mention of her beloved granddaughter being in an accident, Grannie dropped the shotgun and rushed over to Liv to inspect her. Satisfied that she was not too banged up, she led Liv into the house and. I had heard the rumours. Heard what happened to 'pretty-boy' lags like me in jail. I knew I could look after myself if I had to, but if I was ganged up on? Who knew?My first day in there I met a man who was to remain a friend until his death a few years ago. An habitual criminal called Archie 'Rembrandt' Squires. He was just a few years older than me and I was to share a cell with him. I suppose you could say he took me under his wing, explaining all the dos and don't s; who was who in the. The first pussy I ever ate and did it feel good; but what felt better was what it was doi ng to her.. She twisted, and turned, arched her back, cried out, Yes. Oh it feels good, Oh, bit it harder...yes!! harder!! finger fuck me, please.. yes..put your tongue in me..OOOOoooooooOOOOOOoooo... You've loved a woman before you naughty man... you eat pussy so good... bite it, lick it I am just about there..harder finer fuck me hard..Yes, Yes, it feels so good," then she screams so loud I worried for a. "I'm sure his widow has no use for the stuff," he assured me. "She's a fine woman, but I have no idea if she is politically inclined." He gave me directions and a note of introduction.It took most of the day to make the trip with my light wagon, and I was hungry and tired when I knocked at the widow's door. It had just started to rain, and I was anticipating a long, sad conversation with some gray-haired crone. I was not prepared for the woman that appeared, a full-blown beauty in wonderful.