Jane hasnever seen a dick that size before.Jane: ''Rex stop, I can't, please.''Rex: ''Come on baby, you know you want my cockin you.''Jane: ''No, it's... to big, stop.''Rex strokes Jane's pussy with his fingers, and feelshow wet it is. She is dripping from sexual excitement, butshe does not want him inside of her. She is confused by herbody responding in such a way, when her mind is sayingno. She has some wanting of his sex, but not like this. Rexstill holding Jane's legs against his chest lowers. To comfort him Wendy hugged him to her, pressing his face between her bare breasts.“So! What's going on here?”“Hi Bill! We were just making sure that Tommy understands what could happen if the police found out about him making me happy.”“Making you happy?”“Yes.” Then Wendy filled me in about what had been going on, and Tommy's special meaning for 'happy'.“You little devil, Tommy. There's no need for you to cry. As long as you don't tell anyone about what we do here no one will be any the worse. “Mr. Gilboney, I’m Eli Crow, United States Marshal out of Tulsa, down in Indian Territory. I want to buy all the ice plants you have now and can build for the next year or so!”Izzy Gilboney’s knees grew weak – then buckled as he sank to the floor.Eli grabbed the little man before he hit the floor, holding him up by his upper arms as the man looked at him with his eyes wide. He was barely breathing and he was staring up into Eli’s face, wide eyed with a blank look as he tried to move his lips to. "All right," Dad agreed with a sigh. "What do you need in the way of help?" he asked."It's going to take time to do all of this correctly," Sean told him. "We'll start with our houses and the plant. We'll do the Stuarts and our other employees next. What we need from you is a prioritized list of the stores and other locations to be warded," Sean finished."That will require some thinking," Dad told us."The Denver store is a priority," I told him."Yes, and the Boston Council. I'll need to get.