"Wuh... b-but..." Impossible! Ridiculous! When had Crystal ever been in public with him? Where was his entourage? The reporters, the press-agents, the... security? He just... popped up... here? Now? But what if it was him? What if Leonardo had chosen her? Out of all the girls in Arborville, out of the world! And he had chosen her! As her pussy moistened, she knew that whatever the risk, whatever the truth, she could not, dare not ignore the possibility... ... It was beyond belief; elsewhere in the. She may look like she's only sixteen but the girl can suck a cock like you wouldn't believe!"Several of the men obviously didn't believe him. I think they changed their minds when I said, "That was an exciting evening. I can't wait to do it again. And this time there'll be two of us. My friend is a great cocksucker, too."One of the men asked, "How about tonight?"Everyone laughed when he added, "It don't seem right to send us home to our wives like this!"I continued to inch my way through them.. I have a good mind to move back in with him. At least he's not mean like you are." And I have a good mind to put you over my knee," he mumbled."What's that?" Nothing. We're home."He pulled into the driveway and got out. I just sat there with my arms folded. He came around to my side and opened the door."Come on. Let's go see what your father wants."I slid out and tried to stare him down but he turned away from me and headed towards the house.He opened the kitchen door and I could smell the lamb. The bad part of having a three day weekend to move was that they were bone-tired when Tuesday rolled around. Tuesday was the big day around the Record-Herald, and on any given week they were busier than they wanted to be on Tuesdays. What made it worse was that Webb didn't like to screw up the normal mailing schedule, so normally, the plan was to gut it out and stick to the normal schedule, accepting the loss of Monday. Usually, the staff put in extra time late the week previously to give them.