I smiled up at Mark.“Big words Mark. Big words from a big guy, to hurt a little girl.”“So fucking what! Fucking dyke bitches. What the fucking h...ell did you have to bring the fucking slag here tonight for. Fucking dyke sla...”Before Mark could finish his sentence he was on his knees, one arm was twisted up behind his back. My other hand had grabbed his family jewels through his trousers and was applying enough pressure to let him know I would rip the things off if he moved.“If you ever speak to. She laid back and spread her legs for me, and I invaded her tongue first. I licked the outer lips first as they felt so nice and smooth. Then I put my lips over them and tried to suck out her juices.I then open her lips and my tongue located her clit, and I licked it gently, alternating between licking her clit and sucking really hard on her pussy.Before long I had her talking, “OOO my that feels good lick right there in that spot, suck harder, suck harder.” Suddenly she screams, “O shit I. "Grinder needed the rest, as did all the horses, and the fresh feed and water they received at the Gray Neck Inn was probably better received than the ham and potatoes we had. Even the wine at the this inn seemed desultory, so pervasive was that attitude. At least half the patrons spent more time looking us over than they did their food."Try to look large and menacing." I told the Sergeant. "I suspect half these men here would consider riding out after us as a good day's work."The Sergeant made. "You need a good vocabulary to study law," he said. He'd tell me the meaning of legal terms like "malfeasance" and "misfeasance".I thought it was a little strange for someone to go to law school by mail, but I respected his intellect and I made sure to keep my voice down whenever George went upstairs to his bedroom to study. "George's studying," my grandmother would say, with a tone of reverence. "He needs us to be very quiet."My father would say, "George should be on the stage," and it was.