I reached down to her pussy that I was still slowly fucking and pulled some more of her juices back to her asshole. This time I pushed in until I was ...up to my knuckle. "Does this hurt" I asked."NO" she said quietly. I then went for a second finger and slowly got both fingers as deep as I could in her ass. "does this hurt" I asked"a little" Cindy replied.I figured that she would have said something more than "a little" if she wanted me to stop my experiments on her ass so I decided to make the. I missed meat in the summer. In the winter frozen or cold stored meat was possible, but without refrigeration it was not possible. Smoked meat would last longer into the summer, so I was very interested in pursuing that option.The DA’s agreement would keep me off the hunting out of season arrest list. I planned to hunt for food not trophies.I hoped my days of reliance on Beanie Weenies would end soon, not to mention those instant pasta meals. I did have to admit a rabbit, cleaned, and cooked in. I turned red and told him about me and the paperboy. He smiled and asked if I had cum and I said no. He laughed and told me I was a good girl and to go get dressed ….. well as much as I was going to be dressed anyway.Well I took the box back to the bedroom thinking it had a nice sexy dress in it, maybe a black dress with a low cut top and a short hem. Maybe a pair of sexy thong panties. At least something sexy that I can wear in public and flash in when I want without feeling too naked. I laid. Some of the girls in the office are superstitious. They believe in good luck and rituals and things like that. I may have let it slip that you’re the Midas touch to a couple of them.”“Single?” I asked cautiously.“Of course,” she said. “I know you’re not about to wreck another marriage. Brad’s doesn’t count and even if it did, he deserves to lose his marriage for what he did to you and for what he did to Doris.”“I still don’t like you having to go to a party with my ex-sister,” Jane said,.