I was dry humping my girlfriend’s best friend with her dancing right behind me. I had always thought Heather was extremely attractive, and maybe it ...was all the alcohol I had coursing through my body, but tonight she was particularly hot. She had the same skinny build as Lindsey, but about six inches shorter. Her gorgeous blue eyes glowed in the darkness of the dance floor. Her hair was wavy, light brown with blonde highlights and came just below her shoulders. The jeans she was wearing hugged. "My s*s-in-law glanced around the room, "Here?" "Yes here, and right now".She got down on her knees, and slowly wrapped her hands around the base, her face just inches away. It took a minute or so of gentle stroking on her part to build up the courage to lick my rock hard meat but she eventually did. With short strokes of her tongue she started to explore my shaft. Licking up and down and around the head all the while glancing back up to me. By this time I was starting to get impatient, "I want. When the signal came I spun on my heel, quickly raised my gun, sighted on my opponent and fired. A large red stain was blossoming on the cloth covering his heart. Harlond was dead without even getting a shot off. I quietly re-holstered my weapon and walked over to where the constable was now examining a very dead Mr. Pritchard. Bill Marks and Major Becker were also in attendance."One shot dead on Mr. Die Graef. I understand Mr. Pritchard insisted on dueling but I can't say I care for the. My name is Josh.” I remembered that Gerald had bought a house close to where his ex-wife lived with her new boyfriend so that his kids could come and go, safely, between the two houses. “My name is Rosalie. I'm a friend of your dad's. I've just flown here from Australia to work with your dad and Mary for a week.” “Why are you naked?” “I was trying to sleep. I thought that I was alone in the house. Why are you naked?” “Oh shit! Please don't tell my dad what I was watching.” “Do you really think.