"But you could drive to the store and get them," Jay insisted."No I don't want to play that." You owe me a double or nothing," Jay insisted."I already... gave you three," she reminded him."Just one more." OK, but I pick the game and I'll tell you what the double will be beforewe start. This will be the last double or nothing no matter how it turnsout." OK, it'll be a simple toss of the coin. You pick and I throw it in theair. If you win everything goes back to the way it was." ...and if you. I watched him open up the large leather case with another small key from his keychain and, after placing the mail into the case, he securely relocked it."Thanks, I'll attend to it all later." He said and had his secretary chain the case securely to the side of his hospital bed, locking it with yet another key. That night he had his major paralyzing stroke and it was over six months before he was well enough again to discuss any of the contents of this case with me.He could speak now only very. My mom was still in a state of shock from the eviction and all and she was transparently upset about her latest “uncle” shoving off for a long route to China on one of those slow moving ships that hardly seemed like they was moving at all. As “uncles” go, he was one of the good ones, what with always bringing in something that fell off a truck or was salvaged from some unfortunate accident. Of course, the falling off was generally more of a shove and the accident was more arranged than. He didn’t count the porn he loved to look at, that he kept carefully hidden from his wife. He reached down to rub his hard cock through his pants, feeling wonderfully wicked. Valerie arched her back as she pushed a finger into herself. She moaned again, louder, unaware that she had an audience. Greg studied her body. He loved her full, round thighs, the paleness of her exposed skin. She had her legs spread wide, knees splayed with her cute stockinged feet touching each other. When Valerie added.