"Kennedy reached out and took her hand. "Yeah. Can I tell you a secret?" Kennedy paused. "I love you, Amanda." I thought you loved Willow?" No, nothin...g like that. Willow and I ... yeah, we're never going to be enemies. But, I tell you true, Willow doesn't really have friends. Once she sucked the life out of me." Oh!" Yeah! Oh! But, hey, that's Willow. She's like the Slayer, that way. She does what she has to do, to get the job done." I don't hate people like that. Just the Marching. It was my wife’s purple panties and ladies short pants. I wear it without disobey. It completely fit on me as girl wears. I beg her to leave us but she keeps slap my wife on the face. She said, “if you keep talking and your wife will be punished”. I just quit and put my head down. I can’t imagine how will be if my best friend came here and saw us in this condition. It’s afternoon already, suddenly I hear motor bike sound in front my house. My heart starts to beat harder. It was my friend Sara.. The pool boy had a nice enough cock, but it got off even before it went in.Something essential was missing. There was no risk of being caught.I know.I should have cameras installed. Nice tiny state of the art little eyes that cover each room. Or at least tiny microphones. But I won't have it.If Julia'd wanted to cheat on me, she would have anyway.She would have been more careful if I'd had the devices, sure. And true, I might have found out sooner. But I won't do it. I won't live in a house. ” Pat thanks him and they exchange season greetings before going on their way.SundayOn Sunday the family attends the Christmas service at St Michael’s as they have a Christmas service on the Sunday before Christmas so those travelling to be with family can attend the Christmas service here at their usual church. Another short service is held on Christmas Day as well.In the afternoon Pat changes, drags a plastic two hundred litre bin, a hose, and a large box of chemicals into the main house,.