At the top of the hill, looking down on the town, waiting for the gypsy stranger.Almost and hour I waited. It seemed longer, an age! She was late. I b...egan to give up hope, anger flooded my body. She had tricked me! She was probably laughing at me, sucking upon 'Her Wayne'! But then I saw her. Heading up the slope, I could make out that she was wearing another tiny denim skirt and a tight short sleeved top.I hid for a moment to be sure no one was with her.She was alone. She stood, looking about,. I jerk a few times quickly then slow. Warmth spreads quickly throughout my groin. My nipples begin to tingle slightly as my body begins to slowly tense in that unique and wonderful way leading to release. I look at the girl in "just the right" picture, her breasts, her legs, her round ass, her peach-shaped pussy. I enjoy gazing at her female body as I stroke and try to relax. I want to slow, to stay feeling this good a bit longer, but the tension builds and my jerks quicken until it couldn't. It had been an issue when she first came to stay with me when she was 14. Ericas first trip out, age 14. When she was 14, mom suggested that she come work on my horse ranch for the summer. Several things had happened that prompted this. Erica had discovered boys, and more importantly, they had discovered her. This led to several confrontations about Erica, my sisters middle-child, being involved with the police for truancy, being involved with the wrong kind of boys in general and the. "I suppose it could be viewed that way," said Bob. "Sir," he added belatedly."A city councilman's wife tried to shoot you," said the commissioner. "She's coming up for trial pretty soon, by the way. I checked."Bob wondered what was going on. Were they just playing with him?"Yes, sir," he said, his voice neutral."The last woman you arrested for a serious crime ... the woman you're seeing ... got off scot free," said the commissioner."Yes, sir," said Bob."You arrested her for murder, and now.