A native American man walks past them into Dales house. Hey John Redcorn. Dale said as he went by. Hank is this true did you cheat on Peggy? Hank lowe...red his head. Yes Im afraid so. Manitellyouwhatmanineverthoughtiwouldseethedaywhenhankwouldcheatmanimeanhimandpeggyhavelikeastorybookmarrigaemanandithinkitsjustlikeuniverseshatteringtothinkthatsomethingcouldchangethatman. Boomhour said is his usual way of speaking. Im with Boomhour Hank I cant believe that you would do that. You have the most. "Who are you and why are you watching me", Jack said as he grabbed the man's arm. "I don't know what you're talking about", the man said. Then Jack pulled the medallion from beneath his shirt. "Why did you give this to me", he demanded.He saw a look of recognition and something that could only be described as fear in the man's eyes as he beheld the green stone. "Fine. I'll tell you everything, just not here", the man said. "Where then", Jack asked. "Is there anywhere I can get something to. She looked at me and smiled. I slowly kissed her in the neck and rubbed my lips down to her nipples. She closed her eyes and felt my warm mouth. I kissed all over her nipples. I sucked with a great passion. She kept her hands over my head and pushed my head to and fro from her nipples with a rhythm.I slowly removed her lower wear. Her hairy pussy was smelling good with the taste of oozing juices. I fingered her pussy. I kept my tongue over her lips of her pussy and licked it. She moaned in. It was so hurtful to me but I knew, as they seperated and my wife’s eyes went directly to my face to see how distressed my expression was, that Gerta liked it that way and would do everything she could to demonstrate how little she cared about my happiness.He made them drinks and they sat on the sofa. Kurt had me turn on the TV so he could catch up on the sports scores. While they sipped from their glasses he ran one hand up and down her thigh, telling her that maybe he should give her twenty.