"The party begins at Boogies,” she said, “and I'm sending you the address now. A nine o'clock reservation for drinks and dinner, and afterwards we...'ll see where the fun takes us. What's your phone number, Dan?" she asked, not even looking at me. I gave it to her and seconds later the WhatsApp notification appeared on my screen and, opening it, I saw a Google Maps screenshot. Returning my attention to our visitor, my heart sank when I saw she’d pressed her knees together. But, figuring I'd had a. "Did you just say what I think you said?" I asked, genuinely in doubt."I want to have baby, Jill. Desperately." She confirmed."Come and sit down, tell me about it," was all I could manage while I gathered my thoughts and essay."Is that all you've got to say?" She asked with a note of surprise and impatience."There's not much more I can say until you've told me what's going on," I replied as soothingly as I could.Em still found it hard to open up about emotional issues, except in the aftermath. I used the same chest and head shot routine on both of them, so there was no question that they were dead.Hardly were they dead before a man showed up wearing a badge and demanding to know what was going on. The bartender had seen and heard the entire encounter, and he gave a concise description of the gun battle. Obviously, this was not the first time he had been a witness to such a duel.The deputy marshal nodded his head and accepted the assertion that I had acted in self defense. All he did. Her labia were puffy and glossy, just two cum-slicked swollen folds of sensitive flesh now stretched around her intrusion. She moaned and let out a held breath as her fingers split her peach again and again. David watched with rapt attention, completely absorbed as she slipped a lubed-up finger into her bottom, and exhaled as it probed deeper up to the second knuckle. His cock twitched as he watched Kiki finger her ass right in front of him. When she removed it, her cute little pink pucker was.