I can see if the historical society can fill in anyblanks that I might see. I'm not sure if the microfilm copies will bevery useful though." Are your... notes safe?" Patrick asked, concerned that her work might be injeopardy.Mary Sue held up her backpack, she grinned, "Oh, yes. My notebooks arewith me all of the time. We still need to report this to theauthorities." You're right; we need to talk to the sheriff about Yolanda anyway. I'llmake the report then."Pat led Mary up the stairs to the. He likes to fuck me though even though I wouldn’t let him until after the wedding.My husband, Melvin is his name, has a childhood friend Jeff who is much more outgoing. They hang around a lot and that has gotten me in a situation I don’t know what to do with.When Jeff doesn’t have a girlfriend he comes to our little apartment on Saturday nights to hang out. He brings beer or whisky and the men get drunk. I like wine so I have a little bit. One night Jeff brought this raunchy DVD and they were. " Dawn cut them off before they could say anything else, waiting until they were inside before ordering, "Buffy, close the door." What..." One of the guys tried again."She lost a bet." Dawn said quickly, gesturing to her beloved s*ster, "So she has to do everything I say tonight. Everything. Like say, running naked. Or taking a spanking." Dawnie!" Buffy warned."Turn around and bend over! Hands on the door!" Dawn said sharply, a grin crossing her face as Buffy was f*rced to present her beaten. "Yeah, you make my cock feel real good...mmmm, suck it, suck it...this is how I always want it." Always? This is a one-off, I thought to myself, my lips tightly wrapped around his erection. His cock was very stiff and when he started groaning and thrusting harder, I knew I was almost done, that I was about to taste some semen. When it came, hot and thick, his cum filled my mouth, his hand keeping my face pressed into his crotch until his cock stopped pulsing and began to soften. I let his warm.