‘She wanted to surprise me! I guess I haven’t completely turned her off.’ As he continued to appreciate her form and function, doubts began to ...work their black magic. ‘Maybe this is just payback for fixing her faucet. Maybe she thinks if she weeds the garden that’ll make us even, and she can have a clear conscious to stay away.’ He frowned. ‘I should leave and let her finish.’ Sharon sat upright, and began a feminine magic trick that he’d watched Jan perform countless times on long, hot rides. Mark and I had begun feeding the deer because their forage was covered. Late one afternoon the alarm went off in the office. I went to look. A big 4WD truck had passed the camera, coming onto the island. I got dressed, stamped on my boots, took the pad, canvas, 'possibles' bag and rife in hand then walked down to the beach. I followed it north until I found him. He was just setting up his ground stand. I took careful aim and shot the action of his rifle, tearing the hell out of it. Now it was a. I guess... it'd be okay," he babbled. Morgan smiled and gave Brad a kiss on the lips. "Thought so, baby." Brad got down on his knees and began examining Morgan's dick as if he'd never seen one before. After a minute or so he used his tongue to give the head a little lick and Morgan's whole body shuddered. Encouraged by this Brad cautiously took the head in to his mouth and began to suck. Morgan was extremely erect and Brad was starting to get into it. It didn't taste funny or anything, not much. "Can you swing by the jail. I need for you to take a statement from one of the Smiley vics." I replied."Actually, I'm across the street at the courthouse. I can drop by, before I get in my car, which I was about to do."I knew that it was an imposition, but I didn't really care. She got me into most of this shit, so it was only fair that she share in the grief. "While you are there, see if there is anything I can do for her in exchange for her statement and testimony. I already have her on tape,.