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Click hereShe was really taken with Alice, and left her some very nice jewelry. When we married, she was sitting on the groom's side of the church. The heirs hinted at contesting the will but the lawyers explained the cost and delayed execution, so they let it pass. We had managed to concentrate on her land, so we added another 4.5 million to her coffers before she passed. I had no doubt the money would be frittered away.
In a last expression of respect, we built a really nice road to the hill she wanted to be put to rest on, and a wrought iron fence around the burial plot. She had already picked the stone she wanted, in black granite, and had made arrangements to have her husband moved to rest beside her. I hoped they enjoyed the view.
We married, and it's been twenty years. At least once every summer we park the kids at one of the grandparents, and reenact our first coupling at the swimming' hole. I looked at her floating across the pool, her breasts still sitting high and firm, and grinned.
I never really liked Alice, but she was pretty easy to love.
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Excellent story. If there had been any question between five stars and four, the last sentence would have been the clincher. Five shining stars.
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JPB NOT BOB
On page one. I seriously doubt a handgun used to kill snakes would be loaded with buckshot. Birdshot would be more likely. I gives a more solid killing cone, and the greater number of bb's in the shell would be more effective at close range than the very few larger buck shots in a cartridge. Back to the story. This will be my second read...
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JPB NOT BOB
I kept waiting for the other shoe to drop. So refreshing that it never did! The author obviously isn't a slave to predictable formulas. I really loved the descriptions of their violent fucking! I'm jealous.
Did anyone else find it very disturbing that neither one of them said a single kind or loving word to each other???? and he has balls, he was a bigger DOUCHEBAG
5+ *s This has to be one of, if not the best, story I have read here, and I have read Many. Thanks for this one, and all you have written.
I doubt few would argue, Q is the best writer on this site. Thank you sir. 5 stars
somewhere east of Omaha
Elite means well beyond the standard fare, I have a category for the Elite stories. Your nom De plume takes up uses many spaces on said list!
I am a “hill William “ from west of AVL. I reside in Concord, you are one of the authors I would like to meet!
I am weird but not harmful. Cheers to you and yours,
Love it, but it could have been more: An Unexpected Reaction, Food Desert, Let Go.... Enjoy all of them, most more than once!
A nice little enjoyable story. You should write in this category a little more often. Thanks for your time and all the effort you’ve put in over the years. KS
The oil and water mix of personalities ended up as a fine emulsion. I hope they continue to remember to shake well for best results.
The depiction of their ‘sexy time’ was outstanding.
Very nice! — Borat
5*
The only thing missing is a Black Walnut paddle (to ensure she behaves) (or assures that she misbehaves).
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