Author's note of hand ; the sex in this Romance may be minimal for some and it's a tenacious first Chapter as I'm establishing a brief account of Mary and Hank Aaron and how they met. Some might not like it and drop off stake it for its lack of vicarious luridness.


Mary's Guardian Angel
By Beagle9690
July 2016


Her name is Madonna ... ..Mary Susan Brown to be exact. Mary is a good and charitable woman. She was born and grew up in a small-scale coal mining town in Western Keystone State. Her male parent was a tooth doctor and her mother his alveolar supporter. His alveolar post was located in their spacious brick home. An only child, The Virgin lived a happy and tranquil life story. Perhaps a somewhat sheltered life with parents who loved her. She adores medicine and dancing and the dramaturgy and she is an achieve pianist.

She was a music teacher when she married and lived comfortably in an upper middle class neighborhood. She gave up the job at her husband's insistence when they moved to Bedford pitcher's mound, New House of York. At that prison term her married man landed a much sought after job as the art manager for an upscale art art gallery in the City.
She became postulate with her church and did charity study to concern her time. The Virgin is again using her maiden name of brown after being betrayed by her husband.

Mary was 35 years old when her trouble began and was reasonably content aside from her romantic pauperism for touching and philia. She wanted a trivial risky venture in her life sentence and like nigh of us she has unrealised sexual fantasies.
She was a virgin when she married and for her husband it was a marriage ceremony of convenience for he wanted a beautiful trophy wife and aught more.

Madonna's ex- married man Randall Q for Josiah Quincy Sheppard isn't a particularly fond man, while in fact, Randall is a back stabbing, manipulating unclean polecat as described by Myra. Myra suspected him before he showed his true skunk people of color when he fooled everyone and they thought he was dedicated to the Art Gallery. However, as Myra, Virgin Mary's respectable friend and Matron of laurels from her home town predicated to her husband at Mary's wedding."Randall is married to his job and money is his mistress ”.

Mary has a beautiful singing vocalism. She was the medicine and choir director at her church. She scheduled a Classical medicine Concert featuring a quartet of strings in the chancel because of the stone church building's marvelous acoustic and she was to accompany them on the piano. That Sunday's concert was the mop up of the hundred-and-fiftieth Anniversary celebration of the church's founding and unfortunately because of printing hold Mary's memorial gift wouldn't be shipped for two More hebdomad. To add to her bad fate, and minutes before the concert begin, she was detained in the refuge by two detectives investigating her hubby.

The detectives arranged for a local television station mobile tv camera crowd to be there when she was arrested, patted down and handcuffed. They reporter followed her out pushing his microphone in her face for a financial statement when she was escorted and placed in their overlooked dark sedan chair. She had nothing to say to the reporter while the detectives had plenty. Everything was tactically choreographed to abash and scare her.

Mary arrived at the police place, distraught and confused. She was fingerprinted and photographed before being placed in a poorly lighted and drear interrogative sentence elbow room for questioning by the investigator and retentive time pardner. If successful this bust and subsequent criminal prosecution guaranteed them both promotions.
They considered Madonna the weak inter-group communication of the surgical operation. They were betting she could be manipulated and cowed and they made her delay in the windowless reeking of fag smoke integrating room for an 60 minutes before they talked to her.

Blessed Virgin's was dressed tastefully yet elegantly feminine for the concert in a United States Navy blue tropic woolen jacket and matching dame. She was wearing a snowy fluff silk-linen blouse. She chose taupe pantyhose and black heels to complete the look.
Her silky and slurred mid-back length auburn tomentum was swept up in an elegant Gallic construction and her makeup was minimum and refreshingly natural.

She was wearing her wedding band that she never took off. She was wearing her grandmother's South Sea Pearl earrings, one-of-two cherished small-arm of jewelry she wore or cared to own. The former piece of jewellery she was wearing was an intricately elaborate 18kt Au Celtic cross on a atomic number 79 chain underneath her blouse that was a talent from her parents.

The detectives started with their common by talking quietly as they sat across from her keeping out of her personal space. They gave Virgin Mary a sensationalistic legal pad and a pen and asked if she would like something to drink, such as a cup of coffee or tea perhaps, and she asked for a bottleful of body of water. They questioned her for approximately two hours pretending to be sympathetic and understanding while trying to coax her into confessing and giving her husband up.

When she asked to use the bathroom they deliberately delayed letting her use it. They claimed the unmarried stall women's bathroom on the floor was in use each meter one of them left the interrogation elbow room to check up on. They were lying and the questioning continued until she was uncomfortable and fidgeting in her chair with gas strain and spasm. The female person detective escorted Mary to the lav as if she was doing her a favor. She stood in front of the candid stall glaring impatiently at The Virgin and made inappropriate remark about the disgusting odour.

They changed tactics when she returned from the privy by standing close and menacing on either side of her. They leaned forward and got into her face and loudly accused her of being involved in stealing original painting deserving 100 of zillion of one dollar bill and replacing them with forgeries and then selling the pilot to secret aggregator. They pounded on the desk and kicked her chair demanding the name those private collectors.

They assured her they had intemperately evidence she was guilty and involved in everything, a bluff, when in fact she wasn't at all. She has no idea what they were talking about. They told her when convicted she would spend years in prison.

They told her a favour Patrick Victor Martindale White womanhood like her will be raped and forced to perform cunnilingus or worse by the hard and wild streetwise women incarcerated with her. They told Mary she will be bought and sold to the highest bidder or merely passed around. They said her pretty font will be cut and disfigured with"bitch cicatrice"if she resisted their advances or snitched to the CO's. They promised her a lighter prison term in protective custody or the informant protection program if she cooperated, although they had no such intentions or assurance.

What evidence they actually found was a USB campaign taped under the spare tire in the trunk of her Lexus 460 Sedan. Their computer technician discovered write in code text edition hidden in the EXIF information of the family photo record album for closed cant story where large sums of money, sedimentation and secession were shuffled back and forth over a five twelvemonth period to offshore accounts of obscure line of descent.

They found baggage containing women's clothing, a blonde wig and carpenter's plane tickets to Buenos Aires Argentina. They also found her tangible passport and forge photo ID's of various types with different public figure along with ten grand in cash. She asked for an lawyer and invoked her 5th Amendment right to rest mute yet they continued to brow vex her for another half hour until she was close to tears, giving her one go opportunity write a confession. She prayed silently and found her inner strength and remained defiantly silent and resolute.

The Virgin tacitly maintained her whiteness due to the fact she was totally sinless.
At that point she was begrudgingly given the opportunity of two phone calls and nonentity answered although she left substance. The detective's following plan as this one failed to get a confession was to see what evidence can be salvaged from the incendiarism blast that pretty much leveled her family to its foundation.

She was arraigned before the judge with a barely competent populace defender representing her. Virgin Mary tried to mouth up twice and was told by the judge to sit down and be quiet. She was removed from the courtroom by the bailiff on her one-third attempt and bail was set at a quarter of a million in her absence.

The public defender advised her she was to surrender her passport despite the fact the police were holding it as grounds and she was transported to the women's lockup to be processed and held pending trial.

The Correction Officer she was assigned to, CO Anita Lopez, was a veteran stager. Mary was stripped naked right down to having to polish off the hairpins in her long and duncish, silky auburn hair, and all her clothing and jewellery, including her wedding band was taken away from her.

During the strip frisk, Anita paused to silently admire a beautiful cleaning lady.
Mary is 5'7"at 140 lbs. She has house round tit and a pleasingly sybaritic figure appreciated by discriminating men who prefer the classic natural full figured woman. She has a sightly complexion and a cute, ever so slightly turned up button nose. Her spike are small and dainty. Her eyes are sea green and her sass are full and generous warm soft lip begging to be kissed.

Blessed Virgin walked through the metal detector. This was followed by a function cavity hunting where she started quietly crying, wiping away the tears and taking deep breathes trying to compose herself and stay on calm. It was obvious to the officer that Mary is no toilsome font. She knew an act when she saw one. She knew Virgin Mary was not faking. She was firm but gentle with her.

Anita stopped and spoke quietly to calm her. She explained the subprogram and the reason for it and her duty to fill out it. Recognizing the kindness and retainer, Blessed Virgin composed herself and quietly submitted. That didn't mean Anita won't deal swiftly and harshly when the job demanded it. She was the go to ship's officer on the womanhood's city block for that.

She handed her sloppy orangeness coveralls and while Mary dressed explained the rules. She gave her advice how to cope with her clip there. The most crucial piece of advice was"never sleep with your head to the legal profession ”.

"You'll get through this, Mrs. Sheppard, Mary."officeholder Lopez assured her.
"I saw the plastic film footage of your stay on Channel 4 news show. It was black to hold back you in the sanctuary of your Church. In casing you haven't heard your husband can't be found. It's reported he's fled the country. It stands to reason if you were guilty, you'd be gone with the wind too. Also, why would you torch your own house to conceal grounds and not flee with your married man ?

I'm a church going woman and I seldom omit mass. I know you're a good woman and I believe you're innocent. I've prayed my prayer beads every day since I was five.
I've been on the job for 30 class and my religion has kept me rubber ... these have kept me safe."Anita reached into her pocket taking something out and kissed them."They're very old and holy and are blessed by coevals of my families'cleaning woman with appeal to God.

They were my mother's and her mother's and we've lost trail how long they have been in the syndicate except they're very old. I can only opine the bit of prayers that have passed through them and I have the residue of the opus of the broken prayer beads at home.

appeal should be shared and I will pray for you. Your need is nifty than mine. Please give me your deal and The Virgin accepted ... ... ... three old and polished smooth from much use, blackened beads on a fragile mountain chain ... ....

Madonna'S CELL SMELLED STRONGLY of germicide and faintly of vomit and urine.
She had lilliputian appetite and didn't eat much from the food trays when they were brought to her. She drank sparingly from her sink's water fountain. The sink and toilet was an integrated one piece stainless steel unit with an upper sink and tail end toilet.

The noise at times was deafening and then dropped unexpectedly to a strain tyrannous muteness. ordinary bicycle conversations were salted with profanity by the crude cleaning woman incarcerated there, including the occasional challenges, catcalls, insult and scourge. Some upright natured and some not, going back and forth between those who recognize and are comfortable with those of their own variety.

Most disgusting and terrorization to Blessed Virgin were the sexual insinuation and send sexual pass and threats directed at her by the homely lesbian in her early to mid-forties occupying a cellphone across the way from her.

The fair sex was very graphic in what she wanted to do to convert Mary to her persuasion of sexual druthers. This included a makeover entailing a drastic change in Virgin Mary's appearing, beginning with multiple aspect piercings and a haircut to name a few. She was licking her sass and blowing kisses while rubbing her titty and masturbating inside her unzipped coveralls as she described what she wanted to do to Mary.

The obese crap dyke was six-four or better and grotesquely imposing.
Her bullet shaped head was shaved and her mind and face, including her great bulbous hooked nose was covered with tattoos of spider, roach and Snake crawling out of the orifice of corpse in versatile province of decomposition with demons on her neck leering up with delight and approval. Mary shivered in disgust trying not to imagine what other macabre inked landscapes was hidden under the coveralls on her tormentor's hideous bloated body.

Anita encouraged her to stay put strong and to ignore this woman. In fact, she told Mary not respond to any of them or get into in conversations with them, including friendly conversations or believing words of fellow feeling or concern and
Mary took all Anita's advice and her gift to pump.

CO Lopez made her final round before sack change and warned the bull dyke who was harassing Mary to stop if she wanted to eat more than one repast a day for the next 9 calendar month. The aggressive Lesbian did for the continuance of Blessed Virgin's arrest.

Mary spent the night dozing and waking up from nightmares. She couldn't get well-fixed. Her bed was a laborious steel shelf welded to the wall. It had a thin out flak resistive mattress covered with rough textured cut insubordinate stuff. She was accustomed to roomy layer with lots of big pillows and the single pillow issued to her was humble, reduce and lumpy. Although freshly laundered, the institutional livid sheets were dingy and stained. The recording label on her new blanket said it was made from reuse wool and other obscure fibers and it was irritating and scratchy.

She spent much of the sentence over thinking her site about everything Anita told her. She prayed asking God for help with the beads held reverently in her hands. She read the Psalms in the Bible given to her by the female trustee when she came around with the record book cart. The next day and Night was the same with no visitors, including her parson and his was one of the telephone set numbers she called. Nobody came to post bail. On her thirdly morning Anita brought her a visitor.

"Aaron, thank goodness you're here ? Are you bailing me out ? Where is my husband ? Is what I've been told about him on-key ? Did my menage burn to the terra firma ? This is a nightmare. I ... ... ... ...."

"I'll tell you everything in dear time, Mary."he interrupted."I've posted your bail and retained a top notch attorney for you. I was in Peach State when I heard what happened and on the way here my hand truck threw a low-toned bearing in Ohio River.
I'm sorry I couldn't get here sooner for you. Officer Lopez has been very helpful though and she's seen to it you'll be processed and out of here immediately ... .."

AARON GABRIEL MCCLOUD WAS 33 at the time of Mary's arrest. His father abandoned him and his mother when he was six and afterward his lifetime was unstructured and chaotic as he moved from office to place. He seldom ate regular meals then and they often went hungry.

He lived with the changing faces of his mother's fellow. When he turned ten his mother found a decent enough one, Larry. Larry didn't drink or smoke and had a steadfast job as a short order James Cook and helped with the rent and groceries.

They were living in a nice apartment and things were looking up ... .for his mother. However, between piece of work and Larry, she had even less meter for Aaron. He began acting out by skipping school day. He spent clip on the streets, learning their shipway and getting into fights.

By the time of was twelve, Hank Aaron, was taking on bad and onetime son and winning those violent fights. He stole what he could get away with until he was caught stealing a unharmed untrimmed Genoa Salami from an Italian Market a few blocks from his apartment. He was nabbed by a City of Brotherly Love constabulary investigator who ran faster than him. His attempted fight with Frank was brief and futile.

The fleet footed flat-foot brought Aaron back to the marketplace and made him apologize. Being a hardheaded man, hot dog paid the in large quantities cost of the slightly battered salami and kept it for himself. He then bought Hank Aaron a proper dejeuner and made him an go he couldn't food waste ; be arrested or bring together up with him.

Frank Gallo was involved with the Big sidekick and sis of America.
He and his first gear wife, Denise raised a daughter who was then living in Seattle and working towards a partnership in her law firm and he saw piffling of her.
Frank secretly always wanted a son. He married Marie a few years after he lost his first wife to illness. Marie is 10 years young and he's crazy about her and she him. Although polite, his daughter is standoffish and upstage with his s wife.

He put Hank Aaron on a better track when he paid for him to attend 4 weeks at Youth camp in the bluing mint. At the metre Frank was scheduled to be there as a youth pleader. Afterward with his mother's cooperation, Henry Louis Aaron spent every Sabbatum and Midweek with him, doing guy thing like teaching him to fish and Frank took him to a ballgames. Over time, Aaron spent more prison term with Frank and Marie Gallo. He became involved in schooltime sports, excelling in football game and wrestling.

He received tutoring from Marie after school and she spoiled him with his darling afters provided he ate the secure balanced repast she put in front of him. To delight Marie, Hank Aaron attended church with them on William Ashley Sunday and he brought his ground level up and made the merit role followed by honor function.

beingness an Art teacher, Marie bought him a resume pad and pencils and encouraged him to draw. She recognized talent when she saw it. By the time he turned fifteen, Henry Louis Aaron's mother had gone through two more men until she found one with a profession. Tim Flint was an Optometrist. He was infatuated with her although not so often Hank Aaron. She married him and left to take up a new life in Confederate States of America Carolinas while Henry Louis Aaron moved in with Frank and Marie to finish high schooling.

He graduated mellow school with honors and enlisted in the Navy to help pay for college, although he joked he joined the Navy to ride the waves. While attending college he discovered a love for writing and published his first law-breaking Novel in memory of dog.

Aaron is an average looking man at 6'1"at 170lbs. He keeps his thick Brown whisker clipped short and cockeyed. He is an amateur packer and a natural pugilist.
He honed his finesse with his clenched fist while boxing in the Navy. He added this to his street fighting attainment of dirty tricks learned growing up in the mean streets of Philadelphia. There the Marquess of Queensberry rules is for hoagy or fools.

He's a successful author and artist. He's published historic novels under his own name. He's published a accumulation of suddenly taradiddle under the penname Ian Stone, using the same for his dependable crime or offence fiction novels. For relaxation, Aaron writes erotic online story as scalawag Mercenary such as Romance, erotic- couplings and non-consensual.

Hank Aaron is a supporter of the graphics. He first met Mary during an Impressionist Exhibit on loanword to her husband's art gallery and there was an moment attraction between them. She is drawn to his honesty and strength of character, despite the fact he admitted to her he is agnostic. She being married limited their relationship to casual friends. Mary was fascinated with him.

She's read all his books-everything he's written actually favoring his compellation of illustrated short stories with their sweet Romantic undertones and his pen, pencil or charcoal drawings accompanying each short story.

Henry Louis Aaron finds Blessed Virgin to be delightfully demure and naive. He enjoys her cancel goodness and kindness toward others. He can sit for hours listening to her drama the piano. Mary required the skill of an artist and someone familiar spirit with publishing companies, so naturally, she asked him to avail her with a remembrance natural endowment for her church. He did the nontextual matter of several elaborated pen and ink drawing of the church building for her. He enjoyed creating the intricate religious theme moulding framing the pageboy of the hymnal and book of Book of Psalms because he did them for her.

They spent several good afternoon together chaperoned by the capitulum librarian, Agnes Davis, when they reserved the conference elbow room at the public library and requested she be a expert consultant of kind and Agnes gladly accepted to be included. In consideration he presented Agnes with three autographed written matter of each of his record book for the library's upcoming new addition fundraiser and insisted she keep one of each for herself.

After that Mary and Aaron saw each other at diverse on loan display at the art picture gallery or former charity investment trust raising consequence. Mary helped him with two of his book sign language when he was promoting a new book. They were ally at those public result for a few hours, two or three time a month for two long time until Mary's arrest ... ....

IT WAS RAINING HEAVILY WITH hell dust and lightning serenading them as they left the locking. Unfortunately he had to park two stoppage away. He insisted she put on his trench raincoat and felt hat. The coat was too big for her so he wrapped it around her and cinched the belt in topographic point to keep back it closed.

Mary was able-bodied to tuck her hair under his hat to make it fit. As she looked up at him smiling, he had an almost indocile impulse to kiss her lips and hug Mary gently to him. Hug and kiss her to guarantee her she was safe and everything would be exquisitely ... ... and it would be as her attorney had connections having retired from the justice department'But not yet ... ..not yet.'He thought assuring himself that meter will be coming soon. Mary did get a hug though. Before she left The Virgin and Anita hugged in the holding center's main foyer.

After her harrowing experience, Mary was exhausted and relieved to be out of there. She fell asleep on the way to Aaron's house on Long Island Sound in the new Chevy Suburban he purchased at the Chevrolet bargainer in OH. This was the same trader he had his Silverado towed to after he broke down. He explained his problem to the sales event manager and offered them full prickle with the understanding they get it prepped and registered as soon as potential.
Henry Louis Aaron left the Chevy dealership on his way household in to a lesser extent than 6 60 minutes from the clock time he arrived there.

As he drove he was thinking about his stint in lockup. At that time he was still elated after spending all of August with Frank as a youth pleader paying forward to the disruptive juvenility that he once was. He was arrested a few shortsighted years after he turned seventeen when he was looking forward to the upcoming football season as the firstly drawing string quarterback.

That Thursday evening in September, Henry Louis Aaron pummeled an fast-growing Jamaican pimp to the sidewalk. The flashily dressed pimp's street name is Diamonds.
Aaron allegedly disrespected him when he and his date accidently bumped into him while leaving a eating house. Anne farmer a pretty blonde cheerleader was his unfaltering girlfriend at the time.

Aaron apologized and tried to leave and Diamonds got in his aspect and blocked the way. He attempted a shake-down, demanding two ananas ; a pineapple is street slang for fifty dollar bill dollar sign. rhombus's option apology was to have Aaron's engagement apologize by pleasuring him with her backtalk in the backseat of his wheels. diamond was flipping a butterfly knife unresolved and closed at the meter. Anne was frightened and damn near in a body politic of panic when she fled back to the restaurant to telephone set the police. Anne safely inside was Henry Louis Aaron's accelerator to action.

He was calculated and merciless and the pimp was rewarded with ruptured ballock from a wellspring placed charge, followed by a concussion when Aaron banged infield'coconut palm forcefully on a mailbox leaving near of thug's amber front teeth on the terra firma.

He was arrested without incident and the fancy man taken to the hospital by ambulance. Henry Louis Aaron told the police he would cooperate and answer questions with an attorney present. He pointed out he was a minor and they had the pimp's knife making it a clear sheath of self-defense. They allowed him one telephone call to Marie's brother's home in Ohio River. They were attending a funeral on Marie's slope of the sept. They planned to bide the weekend and rejoinder Monday.

As bad chance would have it, Marie's little niece answered the telephone and accidently pushed the off clit disconnecting the line before Hank Aaron could verbalize. The following call option to that number resulted in interfering sign.

The arresting ship's officer was a mere four long time erstwhile than his defendant. This was his initiatory stop. He wondered why Aaron was so calmness and cool and why he took his arrest and questioning so lightly. He was sure as shooting Aaron was a recalcitrant violent street thug to be capable to handle this fancy man so easily and thought the phone calls a ruse.

Aaron spent three days in a youth detention facility until his attorney had him released into frankfurter's custody pending a Court appearance. While in lockup, Aaron's reputation preceded him. He was assigned a small secure room rather than being housed in the residence hall for the safety of the other juvenility incarcerated there at the recommendation of his arresting officer.
He was respectful and polite and requested an interview with the social prole on staff. When Mrs. Edith Smith arrived to audience him, they were separated by a concrete wall and talked through a heavy net screen for her guard.

During the interview, Henry Louis Aaron gave her a verbal resume, omitting for obvious ground the details of the opposition with the panderer and the subsequent heraldic bearing against him. She didn't ask about his stay, although she took greenback of their conversation. At the end of the interview he requested a few Word of God if possible,"Great Expectations ”,"War and Peace"and"Moby Dick"to pass the time between sit ups and press-up.

He gave her telephone numbers to call as she was leaving and she stopped to write them down. She went to her billet and made the calls to verify his veracity. Edith talked to his football game and wrestling motorbus, who in round got her in touching with the Dean of son. A few hours later, Edith talked to the arresting policeman and she talked to wienerwurst and Marie in Ohio. She then brought him two of the requested books.

Frank met with the arresting Officer and the Officer's patrol sergeant. weenie and the sergeant, Richard Davis, fought in the same Marine Rifle Platoon during in Nam. Afterward they graduated the Sami class in police academy. The coming together turned out well and all three came to an understanding. Before the court appearance, Frank staked out the rundown hotel the pander rented by the hour for his whores to ply their trade.

He cornered Diamonds in the stairwell. hot dog slammed him against the paries while swiftly drawing a sawed-off 16 gauge twice barrelful shotgun from a custom shoulder holster from underneath a trench rain coat. He jammed it underneath the procurer's chin and it must accept hurt like sin as diamond's jaw was wired shut.

frankfurter's Lupara was menacing looking enough to stop to the highest degree hostilities without a scene being fired. It was lethal for airless stove encounters when loaded with punch or buckshot for those who didn't surrender immediately. It had a pistol hairgrip carved from the blood line, double-triggers and polished back-bored and meticulously crowned 14 inch barrelful.

"I love the boy."he said quietly."I don't like you !"infield'swallowed hard through his botheration and dog continued."You're not going to ruin his life.
For your sake his collar better not become out bad for him. Listen carefully, you blood clot ... ... ... ... .."

At his evening court appearance, Aaron had an attorney representing him and diamond didn't show up to testify against him. Edith Adam Smith did to take the stand in Henry Louis Aaron's behalf and the court was packed with his Quaker and teachers from schoolhouse, including most of his football team. motion were made and the stunning officer and territory Attorney agreed to give the cathexis dropped ... ... ... ...

WHEN HE PULLED INTO HIS private road Mary was still asleep. She looked very free and vulnerable and he felt very protective towards her. He put his hand on hers'to gently come alive her and she sighed, opening her green eyes to wait at him."I'm so well-worn, thank you, Aaron."and she squeezed his paw."what am I going to do now ?"

"You're going to move beyond this unfortunate setback. You bravely faced down those two tec and according to Anita stayed strong in the lockup"and he squeezed her tender handwriting and continued to hold it."A dear meal and a few more 60 minutes sleep is what you need the most. My house is yours for as long as you need it. Let me assist you inside. I put myself at your service pretty lady."he said making her smile.

And he was thinking. ‘ It must suffer been frightful for her in the woman's holding center, and yet she stayed unassailable. I'm very proud how she stood her ground with the detectives. Oh my brave and resolute The Virgin. Damn her filthy dirty stinking skunk of a husband and what he put her through. Although what a beautiful smile she has ! As far as I'm concerned she's only married to the flea infested mangy Mustela putorius on paper now. He abandoned her. He tried to frame and implicate her.
He burned her home down and fled the country and for what ... ..money ? I hope Mary realizes that too. Divorce him. She's well rid of him. That progeny of an imbecile and a pox infected whore doesn't realize he left the real treasure behind and she's sitting next to me !'

"Yes, a nap and something to eat will be so wonderful."she admitted."I feel so dirty. I'd adore a yearn hot shower and be able to catch some Z's in a real bed or even on a big lounge for that affair. Since you've been so variety to offer, I accept."and with that the rainfall and nothingness picked up again and they hurried into the business firm.

"THE guest john IS UPSTAIRS to the right."he told her cheerfully while helping her out of the trench raincoat coat and hanging it on the come-on in the mudroom."You'll find everything you need ; lot of towels, easy lay, shampoo and other toiletry adult female prefer because I keep them on hand for Marie when she and dog visit."

The Virgin took off his fedora and handed it him. He watched her long and silky auburn hair, now unconfined, spill down and menses over her shoulders and down her backbone. She was studying him intently as he turned to hang it on a hook. Mary put her forefront on his shoulder joint and hugged him for the first time. She could find out Aaron's eye beating and it was comforting and assuring. He stroked her hair, such beautiful thick and gentle haircloth he always wanted to match.

"Take your shower and get some quietus. You're safe now and I'll be here when you awake."The Virgin hugged him heavy and kissed his cheek before letting go.
She followed him upstairs where he pointed to the bedroom she was to sleep.
"There are pajama or nightie in the dresser and closet and former wearing apparel there too. You're very close in size and I don't think Marie will mind given the circumstances."and she followed him in the bedroom. He took a couple of soft yellow tweed cotton pajamas out of the bottom draftsman and handed them to her before turning away to deplume back the top and close up the pall ... ....

THE BATHROOM WAS CLEAN AND BRIGHT with the pleasant scent of vanilla extract air freshener. The hot exhibitioner was exactly what she needed. Blessed Virgin stood underneath the super C of hot piddle for a long spell before soaping her body twice to wash away all the balance and bad memory board of the interrogation room and locking, realizing it was mostly symbolic. Nevertheless, it made her feel better. She shampooed her tomentum twice and generously applied conditioner, massaging it in well before rinsing.

The soft cosy pajamas fit loosely, the way she preferred and returning to her bedroom she found Hank Aaron sitting on the bed waiting for her. He changed out of his dark Second Earl Grey suit and was barefoot and casually dressed in greenish sweatpants and a red tee shirt with the US US Navy emblem on it.

Mary slid into the big roommate bed and lavished in the sang-froid, clean, and Saratoga chip whitened sheets and snuggled safely into the mounds of big fluffy pillows he left there for her. The hot cascade relaxed her and made her sleepy. He pulled the top piece of paper and the green polar sheepskin blanket up to her waist where she could reach them if she wanted them gamey. She hadn't been pampered like this at all while she was married and not since she left home to attend college.

As he turned to result, Mary asked."Will you stay here with me until I fall asleep ?"

"Of grade I will Mary Susan."Aaron said gently, lying down next to her on top of the covers ... ... ... ... ....

MARY AWOKE SEVERAL HOURS LATER to find she was snuggled up close to him under the book binding while Aaron was asleep on top of them. She was thinking.
‘ This is so dainty and this bed is so roomie. I always wondered what it would wish to sleep with him'and that made her smiling ‘ I'm only married on paper and that won't be for foresighted if everything I heard about Randall is avowedly. In my essence of Black Maria I know it must be true. Randall is gone ... ..my house burned to the earth ... ..I'm going to ... .... no I can't think like that. I'll be finely. I will not be afraid. The LORD is my light and my salvation. Whom shall I fear ? The Maker is the strength of my life. Whom shall I be afraid ?"

There are other church building and people are fallible while the overlord my God is not. first-class honours degree there was Anita and then God sent me Aaron when I needed him the most. He is my variety and strong defender Angel. Well, so much for a slight dangerous undertaking in my sprightliness, heartfelt Lord, if this is the path you put me on then so be it.'

Mary pulled the cover down to her mortise joint trying not to arouse him and she was famished and needed to use the bathroom. She sat up and sway her legs over the edge of the bed and felt his fingers caressing her hair at the nape of her neck opening giving her goose-bumps.

"I must have dozed off."Aaron said sliding over to sit beside her."Since we first met I've wondered what it would be like to sleep with you."He teased, grinning as he got out of bed. He paused to stretch and yawn and rub his fountainhead.
This motion reminded her of a sleepy small boy waking up. Aaron was anything but with that snug tee shirt accentuating long corded muscles and his hard flat stomach. Nonetheless, she found this so angelical."I'll get our repast started, pretty peeress. meet you downstairs."

"What are you making ?"she asked after finding him the kitchen.

"I've sliced some sharp provolone cheese and Genova Salami to tide us over. I'm out of crackers and good olives though."He continued slicing up the veggie with a Chinese cleaver."There's green sight tea in the ice box, very refreshing.
I developed a taste for light-green tea when I was stationed in Japan."

"Stationed in Japan when you were in the Navy."she added going to the refrigerator and taking out the clear deoxyephedrine pitcher of tea."and you boxed a Gox wearing yellow socks."

"Do you imply yellow wind sleeve as told by Theodor Geisel who is known to most as Doctor Seuss, pretty lady ?"he asked laughing."Yes, in the Navy I boxed many Gox wearing jaundiced socks, or as Theodor wrote,"Box in yellow, Gox box air sock ”.

"goodness that brings back storage. My Mom scan me Dr Seuss so many clock time she had all the playscript memorized by heart, and that's the third sentence you called me pretty lady."she said laughing at their secret joke of yellow air-sleeve.

"Do you want me to stop, Mary ?"

"No, I like way you say it. It reminds me of something very pleasant."and she realized how perfectly at simplicity she was with him given her circumstances.

"I'm making us a gargantuan shrimp, lobster and scallop splash fry with vegetable in a lobster sauce. There's Elmer Reizenstein in the dedicate rice cooker because it comes out sodding every time. I know this is one of your darling. Ice is in the ice box and the spyglass are in the top cupboard left wing of the sink. Will you please swarm me a tall glass of minty green tea insolence with lots of ice ?"

"A flagon of grog coming right up, Sailor."and The Virgin was delighted with the playful banter that came naturally to them."Do you retrieve everything ?"she asked as she poured him a looking glass of mickle tea, pleased he remembered her pet stir fry when they had Chinese takeout delivered to the library.

"Perhaps."he replied finishing chopping the veggie and sliding them off the cutting board into a bowl using the chopper as a spatula. Madonna handed him the drinking glass and let her custody linger on his before he took a sip. Aaron took a long sip and sighed with pleasure."Thank you that hit the spot."he said gazing into her sea immature eye with concern in his dark-brown heart."When you're up to it, and it can await until after we eat, or even tomorrow, I want you to tell me everything that happened and don't leave anything out ... ... .."

MARY HELPED HIM TIDY up the kitchen after their delicious repast. They sat at the kitchen board across from each other. He told affair he knew would disconcert her. He held her bridge player during the most difficult revelation. He also assured her all the charges will be dismissed and the deep-rooted evidence will be thrown out.

When it was her turn, she told him thing that angered him, and particularly how the tec violated her right when they continued to interview her after she asked for an attorney, and the bathroom debacle, and her jack public defender not challenging anything and allowing such a high bail.

Blessed Virgin finished with."I believe in the baron of prayer and divine intervention when we least wait it. Anita gave me part of a very old prayer beads to avail me pray.
You must be my protector angel. You showed up when my need was greatest and who says guardian saint can't be steady mortals sent by God and not even know they were sent ? That's every day divine intervention we can understand."

"Nobody that I know of."he admitted."although I've never thought about it that way before. I can tell you I'm no angel. Angels are good and pure of thought and natural process, whether in the ethereal spiritual form or in earthly corporal guise.
If anyone at this table should be an angel it's you, Madonna. He did you wrong.
He betrayed and implicated you in his crime. He burned your rest home to the ground. Are you are going to divorce him ?"

"Yes, and it can't be soon enough me, although as far as I'm concerned we're only married on paper now. I forgive him for the Bible says ‘ But if ye forgive not men their violation, neither will your Father of the Church forgive your trespasses ’. It's God's will and I'm moving on."

"There you see ! You forgive him ! You're good and form and forgiving and charitable. I'm not unspoilt or forgiving like you. I want justice here and now.
Let Randall litigate his soul at the Last legal opinion. Give me one minute of arc alone with him. If that son of a biscuit eater and ballerina walked through that door right now."and Hank Aaron pointed to the door."I'd kick his ass up between his articulatio humeri blade for what he did to you ! He easily pray we're never in the Saami room together."and he was adamant.

"I see him now."The Virgin offered getting up and standing by the doorway."Randall is standing future to me."

Aaron got up and walked over to her and asked."What would you give me do ?"

"You're estimable than that. I want you predict me you won't hurt him, Hank Aaron Gabriel McCloud. testament you do that for me ? She put her header on his shoulder joint and hugged him, her hair tickling his cheek."I can get wind your heart and soul beating. It's a good, inviolable and fair heart."

"May I have 30 seconds with him then ?"Aaron asked while holding her gently.
"I may not achieve the sought after goal of his shoulders however, half way there will suffice."“ No."she answered, hugging him tighter.

"Ten seconds ... ..I'll settee for ten seconds and throw in a toaster. I'll settee for five seconds and a cam stroke in a blender with the toaster and just two punches, the old one two ?"

"No, I'm trying to be serious."she said laughing."You must forebode not to hit him at all. It wouldn't be self-protection. He doesn't stand a chance against you. Do you promise not to hit him ?"She asked looking into his Robert Brown eyes.

Hank Aaron closed his eyes and sighed knowing he was defeated without a puncher being thrown. He was happily resigned to the fact he will do almost anything for her.
He opened them looking into her sea putting green ones."Yes pretty peeress, I promise by all that I treasure."

"Thank you."and she paused to listen."Do you hear that ?"she asked going to the kitchen window and looking out."it's not raining, although the wind's still blowing. May we go for a drive along the coast route ?"

"Well, yes."he said."But it will be dark soon."

"That's fine. Will you please drive me to place where the ocean is deep ?"

WHILE HE WAS GETTING DRESSED, Aaron received a call from his publishing firm and it was good word. Afterward he found Mary waiting in the kitchen wearing his oceanic abyss raincoat coat over her pajama. She rolled the arm up and as before wrapped his coating around her and synched the belt in place to observe it closed.
He noticed she was wearing the yellowish rubber boots Marie wears when they go clamming."Will you braid my hair for me delight ?"she asked.

"Yes, but ...."he said taken by surprise."what makes you think I know how ?"

"I'm dead reckoning you do."she answered."Do you commend when we were working on the Memorial gift in the library ?"

"Yes, I remember, pretty lady."

"I asked you why you never married, Aaron. You told me you were seeing a young Japanese adult female. You asked her to get married you, but didn't finish the story.
You had a far-off looking at in your optic when you changed the subject. What really happened between you and her ?"

"We didn't marry because her mother didn't approve of me."

"You were what, 18 or nineteen when you asked her ?"Mary inquired.

"I was twenty and will to prompt to Nihon to be with her. What does this take in to do about braiding your haircloth ?"

"The setting of your light report"Nippon pearl"took plaza a few days after the atomic bomb was dropped. Your beautiful love level was between homeless Nipponese female child, Hisako, and an America bluejacket, John. It was a happy ending for the devotee in the level. In real life your Nipponese sweetheart broke your pump. What is her name ?

"She was my first love, Mary, and she did. I've never told anybody about her but Joseph. I begged her to reconsider. I got on my genu and prayed to God for all the honorable it did me. She loved me ; however her railroad tie to her syndicate and tradition were stronger. Her gens is Shinako. It translates to English as"fold child."

"What happened to her, Aaron ?"

"Shinako married the wealthy man her parents select for her and I haven't heard from her since."

"In your story, Hisako's lover, St. John the Apostle brushed and braided her hair for her."and Virgin Mary handed him her hairbrush and an elastic haircloth tie."Your ink & pen drawing for the story shows a woman with very long hair falling below her waist.
She is standing in presence of a windowpane looking out, as if waiting for person to retrovert to her. I'm surmising Shinako's hair was long or longer than mine and until today, you've only seen me with my pilus up. I saw the smell in your eye when I took your hat off. Did Shinako teach you how to braid it ?"

"Yes, you're very insightful, pretty lady and I can do many types of braiding and
It will be my pleasure."He took the brush and started brushing followed by separating her hair into three surgical incision."Shinako's hair was waistline length and blunt cut all one length, as yours is candid cut all one length. When Shinako broke up with me it was unforesightful and well above her ears. Her mother took Shinako somewhere for a lilliputian son trough haircut. It was done to chagrin her and injure me."

"That's so sad and it also explains the cacoethes you convey in your short stories and Nippon Pearl in particular. Was it your initiatory brusque story ?"

"You surmise correctly again."he continued braiding her hair and enjoying it immensely.

"Did you know many devout Pentecostal Christian women do not to cut their tomentum ?"Mary asked."they want to please and honor their husbands or submit to the literal interpretation of 1 Corinthians 11-15 and I quote"but that if a woman has long fuzz, it is her crowning aureole ? For long hairsbreadth is given to her as a covering ”.
My goodness you did that quickly."Mary said reaching behind to sense the neat and sozzled three-strand braid."thank you, I'm ready to leave now."

Henry Louis Aaron drove her to an out of the way and alone place on the coastal road and parked on the shoulder joint. They walked into the malarkey through the scrub and thicket to a small-scale careen ledge on top of one-hundred understructure or better cliffs with deep churning violent pee below. It was a piazza where the ocean relentlessly battered the shoreline.

Madonna took off her atomic number 79 marriage ceremony band and clenched it in her fist. She took Aaron's hired hand and closed her eyes. She was trembling. Her emotions were rising and falling as they battered against her soul, like the oceans ferocious turbulent waving battering the Rock below.

She opened her eyes and let go off Henry Louis Aaron's hand and threw the rophy of gold as hard as she could over the border into the deep cold waters of Poseidon's realm.

Mary turned to him and toss away her weapon system around his neck, her lip desperately seeking his. Aaron wrapped his blazon around her and gently crushed her to him. He kissed her indulgent and tender generous lips long and deep with the sound of the ocean fart above and crashing turbulent H2O below. Those sounds were to a lesser extent than voicelessness that went unheard and unnoticed as they kissed.

Blessed Virgin was crying as he kissed her, yet she returned his hot honest kiss with the Lapplander passion as before until her sobbing overwhelmed her. Hank Aaron held her gently to him. He let her grief and remaining pent up emotions wash over him like the waves on the ledgeman. Aaron was her immoveable sheltering tilt and she his hoarded wealth.

He talked quietly and soothingly, rubbing her back to tell her everything will be fine and telling her she was making the right conclusion and he will always be there for her. Finally The Virgin stopped and looked up at him smiling."I see two crying too many remaining. Let me osculate them away"... .and he did.

It was a quiet, reflective drive to the house. They didn't public lecture as no dustup were requirement. Their unsounded apprehension or some might say spiritual-melding began by the sea under the twilight sky binding them together as one ... ... ... ...

IT WAS nighttime WHEN THEY PULLED into the prospicient driveway. Aaron purchased the rambling and spacious 2 ½ tale house and out edifice primarily for approximately one mile of uninterrupted individual beach front with much of it having a profuseness of impudent clams to harvest. His theater was arguably much too large for one person. Over the past 7 long time he'd restored to its 1890's heyday, keeping lots of it as original as possible, while upgrading the plumbing and electric automobile, although he often thought. ‘ Do I really need 4 good bathrooms and an outside brick privy when it's just me ?'

Mary was rum about him after they first met. She drove here when she knew Aaron wasn't family and fell in love with the house and private beach miles away from early business firm on the Sound. She wondered then what her aphrodisiac source's rest home looked like inside.

As they were walking into the house The Virgin was thinking. ‘ My husband hasn't touched me in 5 age and we sleep in severalize bedchamber. When we were first married and made honey, it was slam-bam-thank-you ma'am, and he'd axial motion over and go to sleep. Now I'm with a deeply passionate and unspoiled man. Aaron is my sexy defender angel and no one can convince me otherwise. Aaron's squeeze and buss make me feel so worthy and sexy.

His start love broke his heart and he was devastated. I'm certain expressing himself with his beautiful and tender"Nippon ivory'is his way of easing the pain.
Even now he's not completely over her. His eyes give him away. Aaron's the strong and silent case and he is so cute when he rubs his fountainhead as he yawns and stretches. I've never been kissed this way before. I'll make him forget her. I've been in lovemaking with him since the beginning and grew to love him Thomas More each time we were together ....'

After he closed the back threshold and locked it he was thinking. ‘ Mary is finally mine. I've wanted her since we first met and I'd almost given up Hope until .... and he smiled inwardly. ‘ Velvet Bunny and rouge soldier of fortune have corresponded anonymously for two days now. It is well that I use a dissimilar dash of writing for my online stories. I wonder if she knows or suspects Rouge Mercenary is yours truly.

I've written the report line of descent and sex prospect for my continuing series"DELILAH'S waking up"just for her, an anon. fan who calls herself velvety bunny.
I encouraged her and gradually drew her out as she opened up more and More to me. Madonna has projected her sexual desires, taste and fetishes into this story. She wrote in bang-up point to tell me what sexual adventures Delilah wants to feature. The Virgin is expressing herself through Delilah Brown University as her incarnation.

enchantress, a practiced and chaste Christian woman who meets a man, Gabriel gemstone, at a spiritual retreat. She submits to him totally and falls in love life as her quash sex blossoms ... ....'

WHILE HE WAS HELPING HER OUT of the deep waterproof coat and putting it on the hooking she asked."Aaron, may I use your phone ? I need to call home to Pennsylvania and tell Myra and my female parent where I'm staying and everything is fine. I'm sealed they know what happened by now and must be worried throw up.
As we discussed earlier I won't public lecture about the particular of my court case. I'll collapse them the bare lower limit and I'm sure they'll understand."

"You must buss me first."he tugged playfully on her plait."Now that I've tasted your delicious lips, I crave them always. Be certain to tell Myra that too. Tell Myra and her hubby St. John they may visit here anytime. Oh, yes and be sure to say your adept friend you're my fairly lady, now and forever."he said grinning while pulling her gently to him.

She put her arms around his neck and kissed his back talk long and inscrutable."How was that ?"and she kissed him again the same.

"Heaven on earth, Blessed Virgin, and I'll write that in stone. While you're on the phone I'll be taking a hot soak in the swan bathroom. This is a big house and I want you to prompt in with me so tactile property free to look around ... ...."

Henry Louis Aaron WAS SOAKING IN HIS ANTIQUE oversize Cu and brass bath in the shape of a swan. Five feet wide-eyed and nine invertebrate foot long ; it was the hot tub of the wealthy and well to do of the 1890's. It must have cost the original possessor a pretty centime. This bathroom was More than twice the size of it of the others which would get been considered quite great in their time. The former bathrooms had showers and the traditional large claw human foot tubs that were much larger than average than the average for their day. The hot piss was soothing and relaxing and he was deep in intellection working through ideas for another short story.

"Aaron, close your eyes."she said knocking on the door."I need to use the bathroom."he did and she walked in as sheer and nude as can be to put a bamboo tray on the marble vanity."You may open them now."and he did and she said."I made us some hot putting green tea."

"Have you ever done this before, pretty Lady ?"

"Do you mean serving a man tea ?"Yes and I found this darling Japanese teapot set in the closet with these treasured matching little cups."She poured tea into two loving cup and handed him both."Are these cranes ?"she asked holding up the teapot.

"No, I'm not talking about serving tea, but thank you. Yes they're cranes.
You've pinned your hair up. What I'm getting at is ...."

"Do you like my whisker up ?"she asked interrupting him.

"You know I do ; you look sexy and tantalizing with your hair up a messy bun for me to demand down."

"Do you like my haircloth swept up in a French twist ?"

"Blessed Virgin, please kibosh changing the field of study !"

"Yes. Sir."she answered climbing into the tub and taking her tea cup from him and taking a sip."Mary, have you ever ... .."

"Taking a tub with a man before,"She interrupted so he took a sip of tea,"No, of course not, unless you count the clip I did as siren with her Sir, and lover Gabriel, AKA Rouge Mercenary."and Aaron almost choked on his tea."How yearn have you known it was me, Mary ?"

"I didn't until just, now, Sir. I wanted it to be you. I fanaticized it was you when we exchanged e-mails. I was afraid to ask. What if it was and you thought less of me, a married adult female doing something like that ? After I got off the telephone with Myra, I was trying to figure out how to state paint mercenary I wouldn't be e-mailing him any longer.

I was going to ask to use your laptop computer when it occurred to me what you said,
"I'll write that in stone"... .Stone ... ..GABRIEL I. F. Stone ? You inadvertently let it mistake so I decided to surprise you and seduce us tea. I suspected and you confirmed.
How long have you known it was me, Aaron ?"

"I knew almost from the beginning. I was selfish, I know. I was torn ; what if disclosing who I am made you stop sharing with me, perhaps not even wanting to ever see me again. I couldn't bear those thoughts. Every here and now I spent with you was bitter unfermented and precious to me. I looked forward to your email my velvet bunny.

You were married and beyond my reach. Sometimes I didn't see you for weeks at a time. When we parted the memory of your smiles were all that remained to clear my prison term away from you. When we were together I wasn't allowed to hold you in my arms or kiss your sweet and generous lips ... ... .to tell you I love you.
I realize you're going through difficult sentence, and I'm volition to expect until."and she interrupted by kissing his lips.

"I love you too, Sir."and she snuggled up close to him sitting between his legs for him to hold her and he did, wrapping his arms around her waist."I've slept alone for five class. The sole sexual release I've had is ... ..well ... .you know. I don't want to waitress ! I want to experience everything we wrote together. Randall has no imagination. I have no prior experience to judge him by except from what I read and given that he's a shitty buff. He is selfish with no consideration for my needs. With him it was missionary or nothing. His estimate of Romantic medicine performing in the background while making love life is the"Minute valse ”."

"Don't Tell me."Aaron said laughing."Was it because that's all it took for him ?"

"Yes, exactly ... ..well almost exactly."she laughed along with him,"although sometimes it might own to be played twice."

"Forget that son of a biscuit eater, he's history. There's only you and I now and your Sir wants you to pleasure yourself ... .Like you asked me to write for you in Chapter 3, beautiful. Your mammilla are already hard."he said cupping her breast and rubbing her nipples with his ovolo."You have such beautiful breast with marvelous up rick nipples ... ... that's it ... slide down and get comfortable.
I know you're aroused."and he kissed her cheek."Can you feel my operose prick pressing against you and isn't this better this way, pretty lady."

"Yes, Sir."she said almost purring with delight."Oh ... .mmm that feels so, so very good."she moaned softly closing her eye. Virgin Mary leaned back to pleasure herself snuggling comfortably against his hard soundbox as he stroked and caressed her breasts and nipple.

She slowly slid the middle finger of her right hand down her trunk from the theme of her cervix and down in-between her tit, past her stomach to her Mon and ran her finger through her abundant pubic hair for the finally time, knowing her Sir's taste from their story. It must be shaved smooth and totally hairless to be always usable for his sass and tongue. She amazed herself that she could do this in front of a man. She knew deep down inside it couldn't with any man but him.

She was breathing deeply, totally make relaxed, thinking of Aaron's hard brawny body and how he kisses her with such testosterone load passion with their clapper intertwined, fluttering and probing as they did on the cliff by the sea under the crepuscule sky.

Mary ... ... or was she siren, could finger his hard pulsating cock pressed up against her and wondered what it would be like to throw his prick in her mouth and savor his robust and Delicious creamy ejaculate for her to live with.

She rubbed her vagina with the palm of her paw stimulating herself until she was moaning softly while her index and in-between finger stroked around the outer lips of her vagina and then towards her clit. She was in empyrean exaltation and totally relaxed and aroused.

"Do you want to come, Mary."he asked, pinching her swollen overturned nipples giving her the contrast of annoyance and pleasure she was now experiencing as she asked him to write.

"Yes, please."she whispered."Your pretty dame wants to come, Sir ”.

"Say it Madonna, you must use the words."Hank Aaron demanded as she knew he would, grabbing her articulatio radiocarpea and pulling her paw away from her congested swollen flower.

"I want to fucking come, Sir. Please let me fucking come !"

"What else do you need somewhat peeress, tell your Sir ?"

"I want to lap up and suck on your hard hammer, Sir."and Mary could find her boldness efflorescence red with embarrassment and pleasure mentation. ‘ I wonder what his semen gustatory modality like ? ... .but oh goodness me, my number 1 prick sucking and I'm going to clobber and imbibe and drive him fucking wild ... .oh I'm so fucking naughty.'

He let go of her hand and let her preserve this erotic pleasure as Blessed Virgin's breathing became abstruse and arduous ... her heart finger entering her swollen aroused sex, followed by a second, her wooden leg were spread all-inclusive as she ravished her vagina and clit with both hand, the other rubbing and pushing against the abundant thickheaded curly hairsbreadth of her mons veneris pubis.

Soon, Virgin Mary was moaning loudly and kept on saying."Oh, I'm ass coming ... .I'm so fucking naughty oh, ah, I'm fucking coming"and she squirming in his arms as her dulcet orgasm washed over her in disruptive waving of pleasure. She collapsed satisfied to enjoy the warm afterglow of her orgasm, her succus of foreplay mingling in the hot bath body of water and he turned on the hot piss handle to freshen the affectionateness.

‘ I can be my secret self with him.'she was thinking. ‘ I only dreamed it could be like this ... ..oh beloved Almighty thank you for sending him to me. And my sweet Guardian Angel, I will submit to you totally as femme fatale did with Gabriel in the secrecy of our bedchamber of shared desires. I will make you a upright wife and construct a good home for us ...'

Henry Louis Aaron gently held her, enjoying the quiet intimacy. He reached for his tea and taking a thoughtful sip. ‘ Madonna is truly a gem and she has given herself to me freely, spunk and soul ... ... .do you know what I'm thinking God ? Assuming you exist of course, and if you do I beg your pardon. Mary's faith in you is strong and implicit. If we are committing fornication in your middle, punish me not her.
I will gladly expend an eternity in hellhole to be one day with her in Heaven.
Do we have a deal ? Please don't take her from me now. I will do it and protect her to my survive dying breath ... .do we have a lot ?'

"Aaron, do you play the pianissimo ?"

"No, sister, have you been in the dance palace ?

"No, but I saw the grand piano through the sheer curtains of the glass on the doorway. Did it add up with the house ?"

"Yes, the premature proprietor said it was here when he bought the place. He and his wife covered it with tarps and closed off the room off. I use the room for my workout with my kettle bells because of the scene of the ocean"

"Did he say why they closed it off ?"she asked.

"He didn't say and I didn't ask. I was getting a free Steinway grand forte-piano. It works o.k. though as far as I can tell and all the samara work. I've never gotten around to having it professionally looked at or tuned. Do you sustain any suggestions who to call up ?"

"Yes, may I call him ? I'll play you the Minute Waltz."she teased ... ... ... ....

AFTER THEIR INTIMATE SOAK IT WAS acquiring LATE. They had a scant meal of balmy poached bollock and unit wheat berry toast. Madonna changed into a transparent light blue nightgown and they cuddled together on the couch and talked about going shopping to buy apparel for her tomorrow.

She was beguiled Hank Aaron would be going with her to help her blame things out. Gabriel had definite penchant how he wanted his middling gentlewoman dressed and from their conversation, so does Aaron. Afterward they were going grocery shopping.

Mary put her arms around his neck and kissed his lips long and deep."I love you, Aaron Ian McCloud."and she rubbed the book binding of his head and kissed him again.

"And I love you beautiful. I never thought I'd find love like this again. You make me complete."he replied taking her face gently in his strong hands and he returned her buss. He then put his mitt lightly on her mons pubis rubbing through the nightgown. He cleared his throat and gave her a stern flavor that made his meaning very manifest."You'll find everything you need in the bathroom you showered in earlier ... ... ..."

‘ HE SAID OUR"BEDROOM.'she thought as she was walking up the stairs.
‘ And you make me complete. I've spent 10 twelvemonth of my life with the wrongfulness man. Yes I forgive you Randall ; however Myra was always right about you. My eyes are wide open. You're a dirty back stabbing dirty polecat. You don't believe in God and with you it was all a shammer ! You worship money. Aaron may hold his doubts about God, nonetheless he's a respectable man than you'll ever be.'

She walked into the bathroom and found Aaron's black Oster exemplar 10 clipper on a folded towel and she was thinking. ‘ These must be what he uses to keep his hair so short.'She remembered seeing this type of traditional electric clipper with a long black corduroy as a lilliputian girl when she went with her Daddy to Mr. Dorothy Parker's barbershop on Sat good afternoon.

Mr. Charlie Parker always had coloring books and crayons for her and a Mentha piperita joint. Mary used to trust the spinning barber perch under glassful was a big peppermint gum pin until Myra set her straight. They were both in Kindergarten when she told her and they've been best champion ever since.

The barbershop was across the street from the old Woolworth's building with its worn and rheumatic wood floors. After his traditional straight person shave and what her mother called a businessman's haircut, her dada treated her at the Frank Winfield Woolworth's soda water fountain to a coffee soda. They sat at the riposte on the tall chrome and red vinyl upholstered pot that were bolted to the floor and would spin around together.

The clipper felt sonorous and strong in her bridge player. ‘ Well, here goes.'she thought, plugging them in and spreading a towel on the storey to stand on. Mary turned them on and they vibrated to sprightliness and started getting warm.

She made various passes removing the mass of her curly pubic hair, finding the warm vibrating blades stimulating and pleasant in their efficiency. She ran her fingers over the remaining contrasting husk and sighed knowing there was no turning back as she got into the shower to cushion her skin with the hot water followed by the grazing cream, the Sami Olay vanilla extract Cashmere she prefers when she uses her Lady Venus 5 brand razors.

While she was applying the soothing and moisturizing shaving cream there was a belt on the door."Mary it's me, I have to use the bathroom, delight close your eyes."and she didn't as she was wise to that trick, keeping them open as he walked in wearing his birthday courtship."I've been thinking, pretty Lady. I've decided to trim along with you so I can taste scrumptiously delicious for you as you will for me."

"In our story Gabriel refused when Delilah asked him to do that."she said surprised."You'd do that for me, sweetheart ?"

"Yes and sweetheart sounds nice when you say it."And he was smiling as he stepped on the towel and picked up his clippers making respective passes and leaving a track of stubble adding to her fallen timberland."Share and part alike my passion. Gabriel was obtuse on that subject. I'm interested in a life history partner, Mary."

"Then we'll shave each other."Madonna suggested."shaving me first."and she sat on the border of the tub and spread her legs for him to begin. Aaron added more water system and shaving cream and quickly and expertly shaved her smooth and delicious. He rinsed and lathered a minute time, having done this for a few of his lovers over the old age.

Hank Aaron sat on the edge of the tub and for Madonna this was a new sexual adventure and he delighted in her exuberance. She took her time, massaging the vanilla shaving emollient in well and kissing his back talk and rubbing his human face cervix and shoulders while she kissed him.

She was very careful as she shaved him, twice, taking her sentence and concentrating at the task at hand so as not to nick or cut him. Henry Louis Aaron noticed as before how Blessed Virgin tucks her lower lip, as she does when she is reading or thinking intently about something and that always makes him smile for he finds it endearing.
She finished by licking and kissing the tip of his hard cock, and then she hugged him tight. She took his manus and they walked to their chamber and once there she hugged him, putting her head on his chest to hear his reassuring comforting flash and said,"beauty ?"

"Yes baby."he replied stroking her pilus gently.

"I've never sucked on a man's cock before."The Virgin admitted, catching him by surprisal and making Mary even more desirable than before."Will you talk me through it like Sir did for Delilah ?"

"Do you want to do it as I wrote it for you, baby. You want to feign to be enchantress ?"

"Yes Sir, I love you, except we'll be actually doing it and no More avatars."

"How can I say no, my love ? It will be my pleasure and perquisite, delight begin ..."

"Please ?"Mary asked getting down on her articulatio genus in front of him and hugging his legs."Please you promised you'd let me and I've been good. I want to pleasure you with my mouth, Aaron ?"

"You will not direct me by my number one name when we're alone until you learn all I have to teach you."Aaron severely admonished her getting quickly into character. He gave Madonna goose bumps as he continued to scold her."We are not in world and we discussed this. Have you forgotten your place ? I am your Sir !"and he took her chin between his thumb and index and tilled her head up to crap her spirit into his eyes."Bring me your hairbrush ... ..now !"

She quickly brought her brushing back and stood before him with her men crossed in the front line looking down at her feet and not meeting his eyes

"You're backsliding already. Must I treat you as a child ? mustiness I punish you like one ?"

"Please, Sir, I'm not a child."Mary answered still not meeting his eyes while being aroused and thrilled at the thought of being dominated by Aaron."I meant you no contempt, Sir."

"I don't see it that way."he replied."I allow you with child latitude and freedom in most things, however in this there will be no compromise."

"Please don't be angry with me. Please don't spank me. I'm sorry."The Virgin pleaded looking up into his intense brown centre.

Aaron sighed."Very well, I forgive you, pretty lady. I'll forego your spanking. Nonetheless, contrition without penance is an empty vas. We will discuss your self-mortification tomorrow morning. Have you ever sucked on a man's dick before ... ..please forgive the question. Of line you haven't and I shall teach you. turn over me the brush turn and around."

Aaron took Mary's hair down from the messy bun, knowing she styled this way in keeping with their story. He took his time brushing it and smoothing it down her back and she enjoyed every bit of his pampering.

He finished and said."You will grow your haircloth much longer for me. I want it touching the ass of your buttocks."and he took a pillow from the bed and dropped to the storey, pointing for The Virgin to kneel on it and she did."Let's beginning over. Say the words."

"I ... ... May I suck on your dick, Sir ? I want you to lick and suck on your cock."

"Much dependable and yes you may. Start with your tongue. Be sure to look into my center when you are licking and sucking unless you're told otherwise. Yes that 's aright. lap the entire lance ... ... ..mmm ... ... ..Marvelous !

necessitate your piddling tongue and lick the entire circumference of the tip. Very just your tongue smell wonderful. Alternate between the two, the irradiation and the tip… the jibe and the tip. clout in a rotary around the circumference of my shaft with your tongue on the tip…in a circle with your tongue on the tip… keep licking.

Very nice pretty lady you are doing fine for your first cock sucking. … ... ..Imagine that your knife is butterflies'extension fluttering from flower to flower. commotion your tongue on the tip… in force ... ... .. In a circle, on the tip, on the spear, commodity you are developing your own proficiency already ... ... ..start sucking ... ... .good ... ..take my whole shaft in your sass ... ... all the way to the way down ... ..good ... .all of it and view as it there.

Do you sense my peter throbbing and pulsating in your mouth ? I am holding back my orgasm to draw out the sensual pleasure… ... back off your teasing and lick the clear pre-come off of my cock… estimable diaphragm ... ..keep looking at me but cover to kiss and cuddle my cock and balls… ...."

All the while that Madonna was licking, Aaron's hands were buried in her foresightful and thick silky hair's-breadth and he was playing with it as he talked to and encouraged her."You know when I'm about to orgasm by my pulsating and throbbing cock followed by the pre-cum. Learn how it tastes and then back off unless I hold you in space for you continue to eat up. I will pump my semen into your mouth to swallow.

If I were to orgasm right now, I will use your beautiful hair to keep you in place immediately blurt into your mouth. When I do, I will attract out slightly just before so you won't gag or choke ... .start licking.

I like to have got my orchis licked …..Mmm ... .very nice… ... ... keep licking… ... ..lick the inside of my legs where my balls hang ... .. ah, yes nice, very nice ... ... start sucking on my pecker and be sure to be deliberate with your teeth…good….suck and look up at me, Mary… ... .slow down ... .pause and let me see your eye and follow your teeth ... mm…. yes, yes …ah ... ... ..Nice, but enough we'll finish this cock sucking in bed."

He got into bed and got well-to-do in the pillows, sitting with his back on the headboard and Mary joined him, lying on her stomach. She started with kissing with slight licks here and there. She kissed and licked his Lucille Ball and the inside of his wooden leg, all the while teasing and probing her tongue as he taught her by licking the tip and shaft in a circular apparent motion while fluttering her knife.

Getting up on her custody and knees to hit forward, Mary kissed his face and then lip long and deep their tongues seeking and probing. She kissed and licked his cervix and bureau while working her way to his stomach, caressing his body with her long flowing hair.

Blessed Virgin worked her way down and continued to kiss and lick his body until she reached his hammer. She took it into her mouth and started sucking, moving her head up and down the barb."Slow down and watch your teeth."he warned tugging her hair and cuffing her head lightly."School is in session and this is your final exam exam to calibrate. If you pass I will read you out for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Aaron slid down on lay his side, adjusting the pillows under his head to get prosperous and The Virgin shifted down lying on hers. She was very heedful with her teeth while she started sucking and licking. He played with her hair, pulling it back in into a ponytail, twisting it up into a bun and then letting it down again to fondle her shoulder joint and back, repeating the hair play. Aaron was in come ecstasy and in the pre-orgasmic zona trying to prolong the inevitable.

His violent orgasm was like a volcano erupting and his semen felt red hot as it flowed into her mouth like molten cum, as she managed to swallow almost of and it except for a tittle on her chin.

She sat up smiling at him and her heart were shining. She was licking her lips and he wiped the spilled seminal fluid her chin with his fingers and then she licked and kissed his fingers clean. Next he held her hair away from her face while she cleaned his cock and musket ball thoroughly with her backtalk and tongue before snuggling up close to him, touching his boldness and smiling."How was that Sir."she asked.

"It was fabulous and even considerably than that for your initiative time, baby.
We should get some sleep now. We have a lot of shopping to do tomorrow ... .."

Blessed Virgin AWOKE AROUND trio in the morning time from a pleasant dream. In the dream Aaron was standing beside her in a church and they were singing hymn, with their twins, her picayune boy next her and Aaron's slight daughter next to him.

Aaron was sound asleep and lying close to her breathing deeply in and out and she was thinking how cute and precious he looked sleeping peacefully succeeding to her. She took his manus in hers and said a little prayer asking God to sustain him safe and assignment Henry Louis Aaron his Jehovah favour. She then adjusted her pillows and snuggled up closer and put her arm around his waist, content and warm and drifted off into a deep peaceful slumber.

THE warning signal WAS SET FOR septet, however Aaron woke up ten minutes early from a pleasant dream and found Mary snuggled up close with her arm over his thigh. He recalled his ambition vividly for a few seconds, yet it was almost impossible to name the breathtaking beauty of it in mere dustup.

He was standing next to Virgin Mary holding hands. They were where in a church without a defined physical structure that was larger than infinity and beyond.
He was surrounded by a benevolent omnipotent sparkle that penetrated every particle of his being with love and acceptance.

He knew if he let go of Mary's script he might never see this light or inhabit this heavenly plane of cosmos again with her by his side. The thought of such a loss was unendurable. He carefully and gently took her helping hand and held in his as not to ignite her ... ..trying to think the contingent to indite everything down about the benevolent lighting as it dimmed out of his waking memory into the sunlight streaming through the sleeping room window ... ...

WHEN THE ALARM WENT OFF Mary awoke to find him holding her hand.
"goodness morning sweetheart."she greeted as he turned for her to hug him and snog him and she did and asked"Where are we going for breakfast ?"

"Hang on !"and he jumped out of bed to release off the warning device and got back into bed with her."There's a picayune Greek household dining car called"THE Olympia"not far from here that has a delicious Slovakia breakfast that includes toast, ball, fried potatoes and coffee bean. I always add fried onion, sweet and hot peppers to my potatoes. They allow me to substitute glob of marinate dear for the marinade beef and I like their thick sliced Italian pledge, not to cite I know how much you like lamb chop. They have those too and a marinated and stewed Lamb shank served in a wine sauce with ridicule veggie and lemon potatoes made like nowhere else."

"That sounds rattling sweetheart. I can't wait to get this day started ! What do you want me to have on ?"

"Why don't you wear your navy blue crown and matching doll ? When you purchase new clothes you can modify into them and we'll take what you were wearing now to the drycleaners ... ... ...."

MARY FOUND AARON IN THE BALLROOM working out with his 50 lb kettle bells. He was stripped to the waist and wet with fair hidrosis from the vigorous physical exertion. He continued the repeating ignoring her as he concentrated at the job at hand. She watched, fascinated, as his cord muscle moved underneath his tegument accentuated by the luster of his travail and she thought,"My dear Guardian Angel Falls is so strong and sexy, unlike you know who and good elimination, Randall.'

He finished and walked up to her and said satisfyingly."I needed that morning exercising to get the old blood pumping and now for a lukewarm shower. You look lovely with your pilus in a French kink, pretty lady. I know what you want and need. I remind you from last-place Night that contrition without penitence is an discharge vas. I'll be ready in ten."

"Aaron I can't !"she protested."I can't wear my hair like that in public dressed like this !"

"If you truly deficiency to explore your submissive nature and sexual preference or too percentage our secret sexual desires, you will abide by. You've understand my non-consensual tale, and I'm allowing retain your step-in on ... .for now. exit your hair up and I'll see you in ten ... ..."

AS AARON WALKED DOWN THE STAIRS he could find out music coming from the ballroom and it wasn't unmanageable to venture who was playing. When he walked in Mary smiled at him, a smile to clear up his day and warm his spunk. She noticed he was dressed casually in blue jeans, a green tee shirt with the US USN embalm silk screened on it. He had traded his spit shined black dress shoes for well oiled and well-situated John Brown wellington iron boot. Given the worn and faded denim jean jacket he was wearing, Aaron's boilersuit attire had noticeable contrast to her Billy Sunday go to merging dress.

Mary stopped playing and said."Everything inside is tight and sound and all the Francis Scott Key ten-strike true. It does need a professional warm-up and cleaning though to bring out the potential of this wonderful old piano. Just give me one minute Sir and then I'll submit to my penance."and with that Blessed Virgin began playing the"Minute Waltz"for him. She finished and he walked over to the piano bench clapping his hired hand."Very nice pretty lady, that was very nice indeed. Please take a bow."

The Virgin got up smiling and curtseyed and Henry Louis Aaron bowed to her at the waist with a tucket making her laugh and smile all the more than which was his intention.
He then took her by the hand and by the waistline and they danced slowly about the room without music except for the music of their lacing heart and soul and so much in love."You're incredible, Madonna Susan."he said as they danced about the elbow room."You're bright and cheerful, optimistic and cheerful despite everything bad that has happened to you. How does the bible verse go about hoarding treasure on earth ? I believe it is somewhere in Matthew."

"Levi 6:20."Mary said smile and happy he knew about."Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon world, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thief break through and steal. But lay up for yourselves hoarded wealth in nirvana, where neither moth nor rust-brown doth corrupt and where stealer do not get around through nor steal."

"For where your gem is there will your heart be also."Aaron finished the last transmission line and he stopped dancing to kiss her."And you have taken this verse to heart and live your faith, pretty lady. You are my gem, Mary and where my heart is."

"Sweetheart, I wasn't aware you know Bible verses. I thought you're agnostic ?"
"As a writer, I have read the Scripture for its historical position as our Torah are based on Judo-Christian principles. I do apprize the Book of Psalms in particular for their beautiful flow of words.

That being said your Sir demands your respect"... .and he let go of her and took two steps back."Take your pilus down ... ... ..very nice ... ..drop the hairpins on the floor .... now finger comb out it ... excellent ... ... shake your head. Outstanding ... ... escape from it again so your hair partially covers your face ... .excellent you look incredibly succulent and sexy."

He took two steps forward and put his paw on her waist and looked into her sea green eyes and said."spliff your knife out at me."which made her giggle and she caught herself and stopped as she stuck it out."pay me your best hornpout, because I'm fixing your hair in braided pigtails."and she did catching herself from smiling and pouted prettily as she put her arms around his neck to be kissed and he did after crushing Mary to him gently and kissing her mouth long and late."Please sit on the judiciary my love and I'll get started."

The Virgin was anticipating ordinary bicycle and childish three-strand braids for her pigtails although Aaron had something a bit more refined in idea for her. He parted her hair in the midsection and created threefold Daniel Chester French plait and when he finished, she absolutely adored this casual style."There you see."he complimented"You look beautiful and youthful with twin braids, my pretty lady, regardless what you're wearing. Shall we go ... ... ... ... ?"

APPARENTLY AARON WAS MORE THAN A fixture client at the eatery as Mary pleasantly learned because all the waitresses, the cook, and bus boys all knew him and she discovered they were the Word and girl of the owners, Aleck Nickas and his wife Carina who asked enthusiastically.

"Is there an involution coming soon, Aaron ? For you'll I'll cater your wedding for free. Mary, praise ! He's never brought a madam here before, and I made Aaron promise he would when institute the right one. As we all know, Hank Aaron always keeps his word ... .."

MARY AGREED WHOLEHEARTEDLY about the Slovakia breakfast, although she ordered hers with gripe so they could part, each taking a portion of center from the others plate. This is something the cooky eater never allowed.
Randall ordered what he wanted and she ordered what she wanted and heaven help her if she reached across with her branching to perceptiveness from his dish.

After they ate, Aleck and Carina sat and had umber with them and they made humble talk. Aaron said they were going shopping to buy Virgin Mary clothes because of the flak. Carina showed them pictures of their grandchildren and before they left Carina hugged Mary and whispered in her ear.

"Now that we've met, I don't believe anything I read about you in the newspapers. I've seen the pencil sketches he's did of your church and if Aaron chose you for his lady you're innocent and that's soundly enough for me ... ...."

THEY SPENT MOST OF THE DAY selecting her clothes together that were to be the basics of her new press and her hair's-breadth remained in pigtails. They first went to a farm and family tractor supply memory board and Mary made her low gear pick and changed into them ; snug blue dungaree and a creamy white linen barbarian blouse with ¾ sleeves green leafage embroidery on the dog collar. She traded her smutty heels for a pair of peeress lace up easy brown leather low heel horse opera boot that fit like a mitt. Her last purchase there was a stone washed and faded jean denim jacket that was alike to what Aaron was wearing and like the one she wore all through eminent schooltime.

‘ He's so very patient and my husband refused to go shopping with me, including grocery shopping.'Mary thought as they went from shopping center to Mall and store to store. ‘ Aaron prefers me mostly in apparel, or doll and blouses, but then I shouldn't be surprised about that. He loves to be hugged and touched as do I and goodness, what fun !'

Their many confidant touches and little their aristocratical clinch and buss were anything but overt or tasteless that day. He helped her take all her undergarments such as camisoles, baby wench and former nightgowns to name a few including her stockings and garter belt. He insisted on only the intimately of the undecomposed for her and they chose material silk, linen or the finest pima cotton plant when usable. Virgin Mary bought new make-up, what she normally used plus sexy or sultry for her Sir when he demanded that facial expression, and hopefully soon for a petty scenario she had in thinker and a surprisal he didn't know about ... ... ... ...

Hank Aaron DIDN'T WANT TO alarm clock Madonna or have her vexation when he noticed what appeared to be the Same adult female following them from promenade to mall.
This mentioned suspicious woman was in her early to mid-forties.
She was tall with a well-kept and lithe figure and had shoulder length strawberry blonde hair. The woman's whisker was styled differently each time he looked for her.
It was either pulled back in a low ponytail, or down and light and that got him to thinking and raised his suspicion.

When he first noticed her, this woman's whisker was in a ponytail and she was wearing dark grey quag and a hip length egg white blouse that was long enough to conceal a piece in an IWB or paddle holster. She wore a unlike semblance blouse when he saw her again in another promenade. At the premature Mall she was wearing tinted glasses and her hair was down. Now she was wearing dissimilar style of tinted spyglass, had a ponytail and wearing a dark viridity woman's rain parka when he caught a glance of her as he walked into Victoria Falls closed book.

The only constant was her black crossover walking running place and gloomy grey quag. She always positioned herself in such a way that he never had a manoeuver look at her. There was always an objective or people partially blocking his view.
He suspected she was one of the detectives, Dana Lacey, who arrested and publically obstruct and shamed Mary so Hank Aaron decided to turn the table on her.

While they were in capital of Seychelles's enigma he said."The Virgin, I want you to do something for me as your Sir and no questions asked. volition you please sit in the changing room until I send you a text content on your cell-phone to derive out."and she did.

Aaron made a humble purchase and included a brief note to the storehouse's logo bag before he walked out of the memory board into the concourse. In front of the depot was a heavy rectangular planter box above the skylight with course of terrace along its perimeter. It was a veritable indoor jungle of large flick tropical plant.
Aaron sat at one of the judiciary facing the storefronts. He took the bag out of his pocket and stretched and put his arms on the book binding of the bench.

He waited a few minutes and discreetly reached behind and pushed the pocket-sized bag into the green foliage. He waited a few more minutes and got up to glance at the plant life as if to make sure his software system wasn't visible. He then took out his cell phone to text The Virgin before walking back into Queen Victoria's Secrets which was their live plosive before grocery shopping.

After they left the store, Dana called her partner and when he arrived continued their surveillance focalisation on the planter and they waited out of sight from unlike vantage power point to see who came to retrieve the pearl ... ..they waited until the mall closed. She cursed Aaron under her breathing place for the put in preeminence that read, ‘ Dana, we're going foodstuff shopping after we leave the shopping centre. Here's some under back underwear for you to wear. They'll help you from being seen and I've included a pair for your partner.'

Embarrassed and angry, with her wrath rising in temperature to red hot and seething at being mocked, she angrily shoved the bag and its contents into her parka's pouch ending the surveillance now that she was made. Aaron's purchase was two pair of knickknack bright red step-in with the word [ bimbo ] printed in white bold letters on the forepart and rear of them ... ... ..

Virgin Mary NEVER HAD SUCH A WONDERFUL time food market shopping in her life and Hank Aaron as well. They both had a food market inclination and went their disunite way of life meeting when they passed in the aisles and stopping to kiss after comparing their list, planning their meals together as they shopped for the succeeding two hebdomad. He was taking her clamming the succeeding day and he bought extra butter for steamed dollar bill, as well as the bread crumbs, Baron Verulam, Apium graveolens dulce and Allium cepa for adust dollar'gambling casino.

When they went out together the next morning what a grand adventure she had with him harvesting the ocean's bounty and getting wet and perhaps a bit low temperature and she didn't mind a bit.

They stopped for deep brown and a beigel before they returned domicile from shopping and later on, Mary made him her female parent's far-famed nitty-gritty loaf with mashed tater and gravy, green beans and apple sauce. They did their lulu together and at sundown and lay on a mantle in the grit holding hands and watching the contrast of garden pink and Orange and purples as the sun dipped below the horizon of the ocean. Aaron didn't join her for bed right away. He had all these ideas bouncing around in his brain and stayed up well past two in the morning writing them down
... ... ....

MARY WANTED TO make A trade good printing with her lawyer and dressed tastefully and conservatively as if attending a Sunday church service Service.
She wore a waist hugging longsighted arm knit Maxi- dress in a vibrant emerald green with a V-neckline, modesty panel, shirring at the shoulders and a side knot with ruching at the waist. Hank Aaron chose the emerald honey oil to lend out the color of her green eyes. She was wearing a garter belt for the kickoff time and her stocking were neutral and she was wearing black pumps. Madonna's silky and thick long auburn hair was swept up in an elegant Gallic twist. Her physical composition as always is minimal and refreshingly natural as always ... and of course she was wearing her pearl earrings and gold crossbreeding.

The first meeting with Mary's attorney, Joseph Graves, was a long and dinner gown one.
Aaron warned her he will be all byplay. He also warned her not to look at anything he asked her personally at this get together. The lawyer's interrogation were many and probing. His sound repository took notes while he walked Mary through everything she did starting one month before her arrest, including where she drove her Lexus saloon during that time menses for any ground whatsoever. After the merging, Joseph dismissed his writing table and requested Mary wait outside of his office to blab out to Aaron privately.

"I don't say this often about fair sex, Aaron. Mary is a classic lady in every sense of the word as well as beautiful. I'm including in the way she comports herself and dresses and especially the sophisticated way she wears her hair up like that.
My Isabelle wore her hair up in a French twist and Mary reminds me so a lot of her."he sighed."I see the way you look at her."Joseph observed."You're in love with her aren't you ?"

"Totally and unquestionably, Joseph."he admitted,"and she loves me as much if not more."

"fountainhead son, I remember you telling over coffee there will never be another Shinako and you were resigned and adamantine. You said you'd never allow yourself to fall in love like that again. You also said God was a crutch. What happened to modify your mind except the obvious ? Are you going to tie the mile with her eventually ?"

"Yes and in a church when the time comes. Mary's Christian organized religion and belief in God is absolute and unshakable despite all that has happened to her. She is braw and resolute and faced down those Detectives with her hush firmness and I'm proud of her for it. She cares piffling for wealth and material affair and I'm humbled by it."

"trade good, invite me to the wedding. Will you attend Christian church with this adorable Christian adult female after you're married ?"

"Yes every Sunday or whatever it takes to make her happy."

"Are you open to the estimation of being baptized ?"

"I haven't thought that far ahead, Joseph. I'm not even surely I can pretend to be agnostic anymore. I'm in limbo between two globe of belief."

"What about children, Hank Aaron, you're both Edward Young enough ?"

"Yes, I've thought about that. Mary wanted children and her dirty flea ridden stinkpot and soon to be ex didn't and had a vasectomy without telling her.
It will be my privilage to stimulate fry with Mary."Aaron admitted."My house is certainly bombastic enough."

"If you don't believe in God after your outset tike is born, and especially when you hold your diminutive miracle for the first time my boy, I'll be very surprised with you ... ... ... ... ...."

THE MEETING THE NEXT DAY was without the attorney at their home base on Long Island strait. He was a individual investigator and a retired FBI agent by the name of Michael Graves and Chief Joseph's buddy. Mary liked him immediately and he asked more inquiry while taking his own promissory note and they reviewed the transcripts from the first meeting with the attorney.

Ten days later Mary signed the composition for her divorce. Without Randall to contend it was a mere formality and Joseph had the connexion to push it quickly through the system. He was less serious or ball that day. He was actually quite becharm and personable and insisted on taking them out to dejeuner.

Mary's appetizer was the most marvelous lobster bisque she ever tasted and at those prices it better be. Her herbaceous plant encrusted Charles Lamb chops with roasted red peppers and a potpourri of other make fun vegetables were to die for. Aaron and Joseph did almost of the talking though, having a great deal to view up on over umber with Nathan Bailey's as their after dinner swallow.

The twenty-five percent meeting with Joseph and Michael was very generative. Michael was able-bodied to get a transcript of time-date mag tape from the surety photographic camera at White Dove Hospice. Blessed Virgin spent a few hours there volunteering her clip every other Saturday morning praying with and comforting the masses at the end of their days. The taping showed what appeared to be a thin middle aged man wearing the brown uniform of a well known delivery party approach Mary's vehicle.
He was pushing a hand cart with 2 large boxes on it. The security tapes showed him opening the trunk and placing the item resembling those the tec found there, and then seen walking out of sight of the cameras with empty boxes.

His brass was partially hidden by his pitch cap and dark sunglasses and he sported a short beard and mustache. The mentioned bringing company's policy is all men must be clean shaven. Mary commented he resembled one of the mechanics from the Lexus principal who always wore a traditional wickedness grim New York Yankee Ball cap. encourage investigation by Michael disclosed he was the man on the tape. The mechanic had a gambling trouble and was deeply in debt. When pressured he admitted to being paid by Randall to send those item there.

At that point the detective's grounds against Mary started to unravel like a frayed tightrope with a hippopotamus on its hind ramification walking across wearing a tutu and carrying a diminutive sunshade. With the mechanic's testimonial and other grounds discovered by the secret investigator, all charges were dropped. Nonetheless the two detectives and especially Dana remained confident Madonna was involved somehow ; possibly Aaron as well and she wanted to get even with him.

Immediately after the court of law earreach, Detective Lacey and her partner was arguing loudly about Virgin Mary with the new assistant territory attorney, Elizabeth II Strickland.
They were in the hallway of the courthouse when Aaron and Joseph walked up to them. Aaron offered the helper DA his deal to introduce himself while ignoring the two Detectives."My name is Aaron McCloud, Ms. Strickland. I couldn't help overhearing your world conversation with these bumblers."

"It's none of your damn business, Wise guy."the male detective, Anthony Wayne James Cagney, interrupted while getting in between him and the assistant district lawyer and going nose to nuzzle in Aaron's expression."You're interfering with a police force investigation and open slip and you can be arrested for that and given your kinship with Virgin Mary Sheppard. We're looking very carefully at you now since you have ties with the Art Gallery."

"You have a vivid imagination, Barney and it's no longer your case."Aaron replied calmly staying nose to nuzzle with him."It's Ms. brownness now for the record and the FBI have taken over since you and your girlfriend Thelma-Lou here botched things so badly."and he pulled the business card of the lead FBI Agent out of his air hole and gave it to the female tec Dana Lacey."Ms. Brown and her attorney Mr. Graves are scheduled to converge with them."

"shag you, asshole, this isn't over and you're involved in this somehow."Detective Lacey said double teaming and getting into the side of his face not already taken.

"Always the professional, I see."Aaron replied."It appears mortal has a potty mouth because red her panties in a crew ”, and turning back to Detective James Cagney who continued to stare hatefully at him as Lacey walked away red-faced.
"We're having our own news conference shortly and we invited TV channel 4 & 13 news program. I'm sure you'll both enjoy that public superfluity and that's not all. Just wait until you see my guest column in the fourth dimension. It will do wonders for constipating any future promotions."

"And I will add, Elizabeth."said Joseph."“ If your Office pursues other charges or these police detective come anywhere near my node again, I'll consider it police harassment and promote intrusion of her constitutional rights."He turned and said to the remaining detective."You can be sure I'll take the appropriate action Detective Cagney and be sure to tell your partner what I said ”, and Joseph was in on Aaron's fiddling laugh and was laughing inwardly thinking ‘ red- font and red panty bimbo partner ... ... ... ... ... ....'

AS circumstances WASN'T THEIRS'THAT afternoon, the detectives were swarmed by newsman thrusting microphone in their faces, and this time they had absolutely had nothing to say. In their kick to get away from them they raced out of their parking space only to t-bone the Channel 4 news program place's Mobile Van with their unmarked sedan chair injuring the camera man and running over his expensive camera. Dana put their fomite in reversion and backed into another car that had the rightfield of way creating another news program story ... ... ... ..

THEY TOOK Joseph OUT FOR A STEAK dinner to celebrate, although being on a diet he declined afters and left to get an early start for the drive to his cottage on the River as everything was packed and ready. They ordered one afters each. They chose cherry red jubilee and chocolate mousse and sat snug and cozy in their kiosk drunkenness espresso and sharing their desserts while they talked and he told her about his pantie in the planter plan.

"Aaron, you're awful !"she said laughing"I wondered why I had to wait in the dressing room, although she deserved every letter of it beginning with B and ending with O. Does she think I'm still shamefaced or you're somehow involved ?"

"She does, however that's Dana's problem. We'll rigging that problem together and win if they persist to be stupid and obtuse."

"What happens now, sweetheart ?"Mary asked.

"Your interview with the FBI is a formalness. They will however be very interested to interrogate Toody and Muldoon and will make them reveal all the grounds they've gathered to date."

"Do you mean the two police detective sweetheart ? She asked laughing."Car 54 where are you ? I do so love those wholesome television shows from the fifties and sixties."

"Yes very just and so do I."He chuckled."I'll get my bail money returned and Joseph will work on getting a portion of your join banking company accounts dissolve, assuming that there's any money left in them. That'll be the rowdy part as the Art picture gallery is suing you in the biscuit feeder's absence. This is compounded by the fact your insurance company is refusing to pay for the incendiarism fervour. Things may be tied in court for old age. Do cause any money stashed away for a rainy day ?"

"Yes ! I almost forgot. I put it in a condom sedimentation box in my dwelling town Credit pairing when Mom went to an grownup care family. My Mom is very oblivious these days. She has her good solar day and bad."

"That's wonderful, infant, how practically money ?"

"Well it actually isn't all money. There's maybe five-thousand in John Cash and one-hundred yard in mostly matured delivery bond certificate. Dad purchased preservation hamper for me and rolled over from the day I was born until he passed away two years ago. They've stayed in the guard depositary box since."

"Does the cookie feeder know about that ?"

"No, Dad made me aver before God and not to tell anybody about it.
He said it was for pinch only God can foreknow. Dad referred to it as my Rex Solomon's Mine and now I can pay for my attorney."

"Chief Joseph has taken you as a client for a typesetter's case of Bailey's and minnow pail full of pike minnows. I suppose it's an out dated concept these mean solar day. Call it a silent debt of understanding for something left unverbalized for good ground. Yours is his last shell before he retires this calendar month and he will see everything to the end regardless.

I attended college with his son Bobby. We chummed around together because Bobby was charming and funny and had the talent of gab with the college little girl.
I spent many weekends at his category bungalow on the Saint Lawrence River on Wellesley Island. Joseph and I went out fishing betimes in morning on his sauceboat at 4:30 AM sharp while Bobby slept in until nine in the morning.

Joseph's lovingly cared for classical woodwind instrument boat is a 28 foot Chris-Craft Sea Skiff. fibreglass and aluminium boats have their plaza for some. However they're soulless and soaked compared to the raw tone of a woods sauceboat's bedight under ones ft. Perhaps it's also the love affair of wood sailing ships that attracts me to them.

Bobby and I were in a night club one Sabbatum night in Alexandria Bay during Pirates Weekend. He liked to drink and take chances a little too much. I hardly drink at all and there was a populate stripe playing."

"You were there for the youth Lady, sweetheart."Madonna said knowingly

"OK, I admit it that too, my erotic love, but now I only have eyes for you."and she squeezed his hired man and said."And I you sweetheart"Virgin Mary replied.

"Bobby lost two hundred dollar bill playing 8-ball with a local anesthetic tough. His name is Ron something or other. I was surprised because Bobby is an excellent pool instrumentalist.
His opposer was better. It was as simple as that and Bobby didn't see the hustle. I was interfering making time with ... ... my distraction doesn't matter. What matters is he didn't have the cash to wrap up his bet. I offered to cover the bet and Ron wouldn't pack my money.

He called Bobby every profane name in the urban lexicon or any former known dictionary or thesaurus for that topic. Ron then started on Bobby's family and their alleged perverted sexual proclivities, not limited to and including incest. Bobby did nothing but stand there and look at his feet. Ron slapped him in the look and Bobby just stood there. I got in between them and threw the money at Ron's human foot and said."ejaculate on, Bobby, your stake paid, let's go."
At that point, Ron's ally, and I didn't take in his epithet, dumped the decolourise blond barfly who was sitting on his lap unceremoniously to the storey when he stood up. Wow what a mouth she had as she cussed him out. She must use the Lapplander reference point books as Ron. I learned some new words that would damage your hearing let alone make you blush.

That big ugly brute was monumental and hairy. He reminded me of a gorilla wearing clothes. Let me tell you my love, thing turned from bad to worse fast when Ron broke Bobby's radiocarpal joint with a kitty cue shocking him out of his cowardly spell. Bobby panicked and screamed like a niggling girl and ran out of there pushing people down or out of the way including the bleached blonde barfly who ended up butt first on the floor a back time."

"What did you do ?"she asked.

"I improvised, pretty lady."

"How did you ad-lib ?"Mary asked."William Tell me what you did ?"

"Maybe later."he said teasing her.

"Hank Aaron Gabriel !"she exclaimed.

"Mary Susan."He teased,"I'll tell you later in the swan. Don't make your Sir use your hairbrush on you ...."

LATER THAT EVENING Mary filled the tub and added one of the odorous Bath petroleum and lit the taper she purchased on their shopping junket. She also bought a particular surprisal for him when they were shopping that was consummate for the tub.
Aaron was in charge of the tea and while waiting for the water to boil telephoned wiener and Marie to differentiate them the full news. Mary didn't wait to say Myra. She spoke with her on Hank Aaron's cell-phone while Aaron and Chief Joseph talked with the help district attorney and the fumbler in the courthouse.

She was waiting for him, excited about her trivial gift at the polar end of the tub when he walked in with their tea on the tray."No put-on, sweetheart. Put the tea down and fall in me. I bought you something so delight close your eyes."

Aaron did and she reached on the floor to get his gift from underneath the pile of towels, wound it up and sent it on its way. It bumped against the side of the tub a few times on its way to him and came to rest against his chest. He was absolutely enchant and storm, make that touched because it was a precious minuscule natural endowment from the gist and he loved her for it and bruise and send it back to her and said.
"My own little wind up tin can tug gravy holder ... ..what a great gift !"he exclaimed enthusiastically and meaning it"if this keeps up, pretty soon I'll have my own tip up tin can Navy. Come here, baby."

"testament you tell me what you mean by extemporise, Sir ?"she asked snuggling up close to him in the hot scented bath water with her cup of gullible tea. The spark from the many perfumed candles strategically placed, the solitary illumination in the room.

"Yes, a cue ball in a bandanna is almost as good as a blackjack."

"I still don't understand. Where did you get a bandana ?"

"tingle mi forest, mi comely doll. It was plagiarist weekend and I was wearing one."he teased doing his best imitation of a literary pirate.

"Where you wearing an earring, sweetheart ?"she teased him back.

"Maybe, but let me show you about the bandana."and Aaron put a bar of grievous bodily harm in a washcloth."This will have to do. You put it in like this and eddy ... ..now hold it like this and slap your palm hard."

"Ouch !"she exclaimed."I get it now you knocked them out, right ?"

"Exactly ; a bandana is bombastic than a washcloth, while a cue nut is harder than their heads. I conked Ron in the head first and down he went. I had to give-up the ghost the gorilla three meter though."

"Why three times ?"Mary asked.

"He blinked and rubbed his psyche the first time I hit him, followed by flipping over the puddle table as if it was a flimsy folding card table to get to me. The bouncers tried to take hold of him and he knocked them both down for the count. I hit him two more metre much harder and he went down like a ton of bricks. I then beat substructure out the door looking for Bobby.

It was sinister outside and the primary street was cordoned off for most vehicle traffic aside from the common rows of motorcycles from the rockers, the echt periphery of society bikers, or weekend warrior bikers attending the Pirates Weekend.
The streets and sidewalks were crowded with holidaymaker and locals dressed like Hollywood pirates along with everyone else. Bobby had only one logical avenue of escape. He fled to the upper James Street bobtail where his Dad's gravy boat was moored."

"Did he leave without you ?"

"No, I had the keys and I'm more competent with boat than he is. Bobby was cowering in pain in the hold and had thrown up all over himself. Will you freshen up my tea please ? Thank you. I love you Virgin Mary. Did I tell you how aphrodisiac and twist you look bare with your hair swept up in a Daniel Chester French twist ?"

"I love you too sweetheart and blockade changing the subject. What happened next ?"

"I started the gravy boat"and he would up his toy tug boat with a big smile on his cheek and sent it chugging through the bathwater as he continued his news report"and then untying her when to my surprise I saw the hairy gorilla and his teammate, the washy blonde barfly, running down the docks to thwart our escape.

That was comical in itself because Billie Jean King Conked had a bar towel with ice in it pressed to his forehead as he ran down the dock intending to perish the life out of me. I fully expected him to jump into the river and swim after us as we were pulling away."

"Did big businessman Conked, swim after you ?"Mary asked laughing softly and still delighted how much he appreciated her small gift because it showed in his face and she loved him all the more than for it.

"No, but you have to admire his persistency. I took Bobby domicile without promote incident and his mom and dad drove him to the hospital in Watertown without me. Joseph didn't want to chance having him recognized in the hospital in the Bay."

"Were the police involved, sweetheart ? Did those men seek revenge ?"Did you recount Joseph what happened ?"

"The Alexander Bay Police generally have a good handle on things and it is a holidaymaker Town for much of the year. No doubt one or both of those hooligan had an appearance ticket or countenance pending for something minor. Theirs is a bumpy sort of judge and when you lose a fight, you lose a fight and take your lumps without complaining."

"What happened to Bobby, Aaron ? Are you still friends ? Who told Chief Joseph ?"

"I didn't tell Joseph. I left that up to Bobby. How do you recite a begetter and an honest-to-god man you respect, his son is a coward ? Bobby didn't speak up to oppose his menage or battle back. I was gone before they returned from the hospital. Bobby and I avoided each other after that and I haven't been back to the 1000 Islands since.

"Say no more I know what happened side by side. Bobby lied to his parents, didn't he ?"

"Yes he did, Mary, and his mother believed him. In her eyes Bobby can do no wrong and no incertitude he made himself the poor boy who saved me."

"Chief Joseph knew better, though."Mary continued."I have no dubiety he found out exactly what happened."

"Yes, you are correct, my beloved, although I didn't know that until very much later.
Chief Joseph showed up here a few mean solar day after I bought my home and of course I invited him in. I gave him the grand tour and told him my plans for it. We walked down to the beach and he repeated much of what I just told you. He knew well-nigh if not all of the narrative. There was a long intermission and Joseph asked me if we needed to babble ?

We're talking now I said to him. So we are he agreed. I miss our mornings on the River, he said. I miss them too, Joseph, I agreed. I particularly miss the quiet before the tour boats are out and the thermos of hot java with a luminance tactile sensation of bailey when fishing state highway Phoxinus phoxinus off the shoals of Boldt castle at sunrise."

"I thought you never drink, sweetheart ?"

"I'm not a social drinker and seldom isn't never, pretty lady. The coffee was substantial black coffee with a splash of Baileys and getting back to Joseph.
He confided that he appreciated I respected his Isabelle thanksgiving. Chief Joseph said I treated her as if she were a animation matter. That's why he gave me the keys and not his son."

"Is Isabelle Grace the name of his boat, sweetheart ?"

"Yes the boat is named after his first of all love, Isabelle. Isabelle goodwill was an ER Nurse and they were engaged to be married. She was brutally murdered in a trauma nitty-gritty's parking lot by a career malefactor out on word.

Joseph was devastated by it and became a man with a mission to seek justice for the dupe of crimes. He was a New York urban center round cop ; one of New House of York's hunky-dory when his soul teammate was murdered.

That was not enough for him so he attended college Nox to contemplate law.
Soon after he passed the bar he became an assistant territorial dominion attorney and from there retired from the Justice Department. He set up a buck private practice session a few yr back. I have a surprise for you, baby. Frank and Marie are coming here for a visit in two weeks to come across you. Until then, how do sense about driving to Pennsylvania. We can visit with Myra and her married man john and I'll show you our niggling log cabin in the Blue peck ... .... ”