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Mary's shielder holy person
By Beagle9690
July 2016


Her gens is Blessed Virgin ... ..Mary Susan Brown to be exact. Mary is a good and charitable woman. She was born and grew up in a small coal mining town in western sandwich Pennsylvania. Her father was a dentist and her mother his dental assistant. His dental office was located in their spacious brick household. An only child, Mary lived a felicitous and smooth liveliness. Perhaps a somewhat sheltered life with parents who loved her. She adores medicine and dancing and the dramaturgy and she is an accomplished piano player.

She was a music teacher when she married and lived comfortably in an amphetamine midriff class neighborhood. She gave up the job at her husband's press when they moved to Bedford Hills, New House of York. At that time her husband landed a much sought after job as the art director for an upscale art gallery in the City.
She became involved with her church and did charity work to concern her time. Mary is again using her inaugural gens of Brown after being betrayed by her husband.

Mary was 35 age old when her job began and was reasonably capacity aside from her quixotic need for touching and affection. She wanted a slight adventure in her life and like well-nigh of us she has unrealized sexual fancy.
She was a virgin when she married and for her husband it was a marriage of appliance for he wanted a beautiful trophy married woman and cipher more.

Mary's ex- hubby Randall Q for Josiah Quincy Sheppard isn't a particularly fond man, while in fact, Randall is a back stabbing, manipulating dirty fitch as described by Myra. Myra suspected him before he showed his true green goddess gloss when he fooled everyone and they thought he was dedicated to the Art Gallery. However, as Myra, Mary's comfortably friend and Matron of accolade from her rest home townsfolk predicated to her husband at Mary's wedding."Randall is married to his job and money is his mistress ”.

Mary has a beautiful telling articulation. She was the music and consort director at her church. She scheduled a Classical euphony Concert featuring a quaternion of strings in the Sanctuary because of the Edward Durell Stone church's miraculous acoustic and she was to accompany them on the piano. That Sunday's concert was the completion of the 150th anniversary celebration of the church's origination and unfortunately because of printing process wait Virgin Mary's memorial natural endowment wouldn't be shipped for two more week. To add to her bad luck, and min before the concert begin, she was detained in the bema by two detectives investigating her husband.

The detective arranged for a local television station mobile television camera gang to be there when she was arrested, patted down and handcuffed. They reporter followed her out pushing his microphone in her face for a program line when she was escorted and placed in their unmarked blue sedan chair. She had aught to say to the reporters while the investigator had plenty. Everything was tactically choreographed to stymy and scare her.

Mary arrived at the police station, distraught and confused. She was fingerprinted and photographed before being placed in a poorly lighted and gloomy interrogation room for questioning by the detectives and retentive metre mate. If successful this bust and subsequent pursuance guaranteed them both promotions.
They considered The Virgin the feeble link of the military operation. They were betting she could be manipulated and cowed and they made her wait in the windowless reeking of cigarette smoke integration way for an 60 minutes before they talked to her.

Blessed Virgin's was dressed tastefully yet elegantly feminine for the concert in a navy blue tropic wool jacket and twinned chick. She was wearing a white ruffled silk-linen blouse. She chose taupe pantyhose and bleak heels to finish the aspect.
Her silky and chummy mid-back length auburn hair was swept up in an elegant French twist and her makeup was minimum and refreshingly natural.

She was wearing her wedding ceremony striation that she never took off. She was wearing her grandmother's South Sea pearl earrings, one-of-two cherished pieces of jewelry she wore or cared to own. The other piece of jewellery she was wearing was an intricately detailed 18kt Au Celtic cross on a gold chain underneath her blouse that was a gift from her parents.

The detectives started with their usual by talking quietly as they sat across from her keeping out of her personal blank. They gave Virgin Mary a scandalmongering 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 bottle of H2O. They questioned her for approximately two hours pretending to be charitable 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 I stand woman's bathroom on the floor was in use each fourth dimension one of them left the interrogation elbow room to correspond. They were lying and the questioning continued until she was uncomfortable and fidgeting in her electric chair with gas pains and cramp. The female investigator escorted The Virgin to the lav as if she was doing her a favor. She stood in front of the open stall glaring impatiently at Virgin Mary and made inappropriate comments about the disgusting feel.

They changed tactics when she returned from the bathroom by standing close and menacing on either side of her. They leaned forward and got into her expression and loudly accused her of being involved in stealing original paintings worth one C of millions of dollars and replacing them with forgeries and then selling the pilot to private collectors. They pounded on the desk and kicked her chair demanding the names those private gatherer.

They assured her they had tough evidence she was guilty and involved in everything, a four flush, when in fact she wasn't at all. She has no musical theme what they were talking about. They told her when convicted she would spend old age in prison.

They told her a favor tweed char like her will be raped and forced to perform cunnilingus or high-risk by the hard and violent 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 look will be cut and disfigured with"kick scrape"if she resisted their feeler or snitched to the CO's. They promised her a easy sentence in protective custody or the viewer protection course of study if she cooperated, although they had no such intentions or authority.

What evidence they actually found was a USB drive taped under the spare tire in the body of her Lexus 460 Sedan. Their computing device technician discovered coded text edition hidden in the EXIF information of the family exposure album for shut down cant accounts where large sums of money, depositary and secession were shuffled back and Forth over a five class full point to offshore accounts of unknown origins.

They found luggage containing fair sex's vesture, a blonde wig and carpenter's plane tickets to Buenos Aires Argentine Republic. They also found her real pass and talk through one's hat exposure ID's of versatile eccentric with different names along with ten grand in cash. She asked for an attorney and invoked her 5th Amendment right to remain silent yet they continued to brow dumbfound her for another half 60 minutes until she was close to tears, giving her one survive chance write a confession. She prayed silently and found her inner strength and remained defiantly dumb and resolute.

Mary tacitly maintained her innocence due to the fact she was totally impeccant.
At that breaker point she was begrudgingly given the opportunity of two telephone calls and nobody answered although she left content. The detective's next plan as this one failed to get a confession was to see what grounds can be salvaged from the arson fervor that pretty much leveled her sign to its foundation.

She was arraigned before the judge with a barely competent public defender representing her. Mary tried to speak up twice and was told by the justice to sit down and be quietly. She was removed from the courtroom by the bailiff on her third endeavour and bail was set at a quarter of a million in her absence.

The public withstander advised her she was to surrender her pass despite the fact the police were holding it as evidence and she was transported to the women's lockup to be processed and held pending run.

The chastening Officer she was assigned to, CO Anita Lopez, was a seasoned veteran. Blessed Virgin was stripped naked right down to having to remove the hairpins in her retentive and thick, silky auburn hairsbreadth, and all her wear and jewellery, including her wedding striation was taken away from her.

During the strip frisking, Anita paused to silently admire a beautiful cleaning woman.
Blessed Virgin is 5'7"at 140 lbs. She has house rung tit and a pleasingly busty physical body appreciated by discriminating men who prefer the Hellenic instinctive fully figured fair sex. She has a fair complexion and a cute, ever so slightly turned up clit nose. Her ears are small and delicacy. Her eyes are sea fleeceable and her lips are full and generous warmly diffused backtalk begging to be kissed.

Madonna walked through the metal detector. This was followed by a routine caries hunt where she started quietly crying, wiping away the tear and taking deep breathes trying to compose herself and stay calm. It was obvious to the Officer that Mary is no arduous face. She knew an act when she saw one. She knew Mary was not faking. She was firm but gentle with her.

Anita stopped and spoke quietly to calm her. She explained the subroutine and the reason for it and her duty to complete it. Recognizing the kindness and consideration, Virgin Mary composed herself and quietly submitted. That didn't mean Anita won't great deal swiftly and harshly when the job demanded it. She was the go to officeholder on the women's block for that.

She handed her sloppy orange coveralls and while Mary dressed explained the rules. She gave her advice how to cope with her time there. The most important piece of advice was"never sleep with your forefront to the BAR ”.

"You'll get through this, Mrs. Sheppard, Mary."ship's officer Lopez assured her.
"I saw the movie footage of your arrest on Channel 4 news. It was opprobrious to nab you in the Sanctuary of your church building. In case you haven't heard your husband can't be found. It's reported he's fled the country. It stands to ground if you were guilty, you'd be gone with the wind too. Also, why would you torch your own house to enshroud grounds and not fly with your hubby ?

I'm a church going charwoman and I seldom miss bulk. I know you're a safe woman and I believe you're innocent. I've prayed my Rosary every day since I was five.
I've been on the job for 30 years and my trust has kept me secure ... 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 generations of my crime syndicate'woman with prayers to God.

They were my mother's and her female parent's and we've lost dog how farsighted they have been in the family line except they're very old. I can only hazard the number of prayers that have passed through them and I have the rest of the pieces of the broken Rosary at home.

prayer should be shared and I will pray for you. Your need is greater than mine. Please yield me your hand and Mary accepted ... ... ... three old and polished smooth from a lot use, black beads on a fragile chain ... ....

MARY'S electric cell SMELLED STRONGLY of germicide and faintly of emetic and urine.
She had little appetite and didn't eat much from the food trays when they were brought to her. She drank sparingly from her cesspit's water fountain. The sink and toilet was an integrated one spell chromium steel steel unit with an upper sink and penetrate toilette.

The noise at prison term was deafening and then dropped unexpectedly to a strain oppressive silence. Ordinary conversations were salted with profanity by the vulgar char incarcerated there, including the episodic challenges, catcalls, abuse and menace. Some skillful natured and some not, going back and forth between those who recognize and are comfortable with those of their own sort.

almost disgusting and frightening to Blessed Virgin were the intimate innuendo and steer intimate offering and terror directed at her by the homely lesbian in her early to forties occupying a cellphone across the way from her.

The woman was very in writing in what she wanted to do to convince Madonna to her persuasion of sexual penchant. This included a makeover entailing a drastic change in Mary's appearing, beginning with multiple grimace piercings and a haircut to name a few. She was licking her mouth and blowing kisses while rubbing her breasts and masturbating inside her unzipped coveralls as she described what she wanted to do to Madonna.

The weighty bull dyke was six-four or salutary and grotesquely imposing.
Her bullet shaped head was shaved and her head and face, including her large bulgy hooked nose was covered with tattoos of wanderer, cockroaches and snakes crawling out of the porta of cadaver in various states of decomposition reaction with daemon on her neck leering up with pleasure and approval. Mary shivered in disgust trying not to suppose what other macabre inked landscapes was hidden under the coveralls on her tormenter's repulsive bloated body.

Anita encouraged her to stay stiff and to push aside this woman. In fact, she told The Virgin not respond to any of them or get into in conversations with them, including friendly conversations or believing Son of sympathy or concern and
Mary took all Anita's advice and her gift to heart.

CO Lopez made her final round before shift change and warned the bull dyke who was harassing Virgin Mary to halt if she wanted to eat more than one repast a day for the next 9 calendar month. The fast-growing lesbian did for the duration of Blessed Virgin's stop.

Mary spent the nighttime dozing and waking up from nightmares. She couldn't get easy. Her bed was a backbreaking steel shelf welded to the wall. It had a sparse flaming resistant mattress covered with rasping rough-textured cut resistant material. She was accustomed to roomy beds with sight of big pillows and the ace pillow issued to her was small, thin and lumpy. Although freshly laundered, the institutional white sheets were muddied and stained. The label on her new blanket said it was made from reuse wool and early unknown fibers and it was irritating and scratchy.

She spent much of the time over thinking her place about everything Anita told her. She prayed asking God for avail with the beads held reverently in her hands. She read the psalm in the Bible given to her by the female trustee when she came around with the book go-cart. The succeeding day and night was the Same with no visitor, including her Minister and his was one of the telephone numbers she called. Nobody came to brand bail. On her third break of day Anita brought her a visitor.

"Hank Aaron, thank goodness you're here ? Are you bailing me out ? Where is my hubby ? Is what I've been told about him dependable ? Did my firm suntan to the basis ? This is a nightmare. I ... ... ... ...."

"I'll tell you everything in good prison term, Mary."he interrupted."I've posted your bail bond and retained a top notch attorney for you. I was in Georgia when I heard what happened and on the way here my truck threw a lower bearing in Ohio River.
I'm sorry I couldn't get here sooner for you. ship's 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 sentence of Mary's halt. His Father abandoned him and his mother when he was six and afterward his liveliness was unstructured and chaotic as he moved from place to place. He seldom ate regular repast then and they often went hungry.

He lived with the changing faces of his mother's boyfriends. When he turned ten his female parent found a decent enough one, Larry. Larry didn't drinking or locoweed and had a unwavering job as a short-circuit order cook and helped with the rent and groceries.

They were living in a gracious flat and things were looking up ... .for his mother. However, between work and Larry, she had even less clip for Hank Aaron. He began acting out by skipping school. He spent fourth dimension on the streets, learning their ways and getting into fighting.

By the time of was twelve, Aaron, was taking on openhanded and sometime male child and winning those tearing combat. He stole what he could get away with until he was caught stealing a hale uncut Genoa Salami from an Italian Market a few block from his apartment. He was nabbed by a City of Brotherly Love Police Detective who ran loyal than him. His undertake fight with Frank was brief and fruitless.

The fleet footed flat-foot brought Henry Louis Aaron back to the Market and made him apologise. Being a practical man, Frank paid the wholesale cost of the slightly battered salami and kept it for himself. He then bought Hank Aaron a proper lunch and made him an offer he couldn't refuse ; be arrested or unite up with him.

Frank Gallo was involved with the Big Brothers and Sisters of U.S.A..
He and his first wife, Denise raised a daughter who was then living in Seattle and working towards a partnership in her law firm and he saw minuscule of her.
Frank secretly always wanted a son. He married Marie a few year after he lost his start 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 second wife.

He put Aaron on a comfortably path when he paid for him to assist 4 weeks at young person camp in the bluing Mountains. At the time dog was scheduled to be there as a youthfulness counselor. Afterward with his mother's cooperation, Aaron spent every Sat and Wed with him, doing guy things like teaching him to fish and Frank took him to a ballgames. Over time, Hank Aaron spent Sir Thomas More prison term with Frank and Marie Gallo. He became involved in schooltime sports, excelling in football and wrestle.

He received tutoring from Marie after school and she spoiled him with his darling desserts provided he ate the good balanced meals she put in front end of him. To delight Marie, Aaron attended church with them on Sunday and he brought his course up and made the meritoriousness role followed by honor role.

Being an Art teacher, Marie bought him a study pad and pencils and encouraged him to puff. She recognized endowment when she saw it. By the time he turned xv, 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 practically Aaron. She married him and left to start a new life in South Carolina while Aaron moved in with Frank and Marie to cease high schooling.

He graduated high 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 Crime Novel in retentiveness of frank.

Aaron is an average looking man at 6'1"at 170lbs. He keeps his midst Robert Brown whisker clipped shortsighted and tight. He is an amateur boxer and a raw pugilist.
He honed his diplomacy with his fist while boxing in the Navy. He added this to his street fighting acquirement of dirty antic learned growing up in the mean streets of City of Brotherly Love. There the marquis of Queensberry rules is for heroes or fools.

He's a successful author and artist. He's published historical novels under his own name. He's published a appeal of short stories under the penname Ian Oliver Stone, using the same for his true law-breaking or crime fiction novels. For relaxation, Henry Louis Aaron writes erotic online stories as Rogue Mercenary such as Romance, erotic- couplings and non-consensual.

Aaron is a frequenter of the arts. He first met Blessed Virgin during an Impressionist Exhibit on loanword to her husband's art gallery and there was an twinkling drawing card between them. She is drawn to his honestness and specialty of eccentric, despite the fact he admitted to her he is agnostic. She being married limited their relationship to daily friends. Mary was fascinated with him.

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

Aaron finds Madonna to be delightfully demure and uninstructed. He enjoys her natural goodness and kindness toward others. He can sit for hours listening to her playing period the pianoforte. The Virgin required the science of an artist and someone familiar with publishing companies, so naturally, she asked him to serve her with a commemoration gift for her church building. He did the artwork of several detailed pen and ink draft of the church building for her. He enjoyed creating the intricate religious theme margin framing the Page of the hymnbook and book of psalm because he did them for her.

They spent several afternoons together chaperoned by the read/write head bibliothec, Agnes Davis, when they reserved the conference room at the public library and requested she be a technological advisor of sorts and Agnes gladly accepted to be included. In considerateness he presented Agnes with three autographed copy of each of his Good Book for the depository library's upcoming new addition fundraiser and insisted she keep one of each for herself.

After that Mary and Aaron saw each other at versatile on loan exhibits at the art veranda or other Jacob's ladder fund raising event. Mary helped him with two of his book signing when he was promoting a new Holy Scripture. They were champion at those public effect for a few hours, two or three multiplication a month for two years until Mary's arrest ... ....

IT WAS RAINING HEAVILY WITH skag and lightning serenading them as they left the lockup. Unfortunately he had to park two stoppage away. He insisted she put on his trench raincoat and fedora. The coat was too prominent for her so he wrapped it around her and cinched the belt in shoes to retain it closed.

Madonna was able to tuck her hair under his hat to make it fit. As she looked up at him smiling, he had an almost uncontrollable urge to kiss her sass and hug Blessed Virgin gently to him. Hug and kiss her to assure her she was good and everything would be fine ... ... and it would be as her lawyer had joining having retired from the jurist Department'But not yet ... ..not yet.'He thought assuring himself that prison term will be coming soon. Mary did get a hug though. Before she left Virgin Mary and Anita hugged in the holding center's primary hall.

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 phone in the new Chevy Suburban he purchased at the Chevrolet trader in Ohio. This was the Saame dealer he had his Silverado towed to after he broke down. He explained his trouble to the sales coach and offered them full sticker 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 less than 6 hr from the time he arrived there.

As he drove he was thinking about his stint in lockup. At that prison term he was still elated after spending all of August with wienerwurst as a youth counselor paying forward to the cark youths that he once was. He was arrested a few short-change solar day after he turned seventeen when he was looking forward to the upcoming football season as the first string quarterback.

That Thursday evening in Sept, Aaron pummeled an strong-growing Jamaican procurer to the sidewalk. The flashily dressed pimp's street name is rhomb.
Aaron allegedly disrespected him when he and his date accidently bumped into him while leaving a restaurant. Anne Granger a pretty blond cheerleader was his unfaltering girl at the fourth dimension.

Henry Louis Aaron apologized and tried to leave and Diamonds got in his face and blocked the way. He attempted a shake-down, demanding two Ananas comosus ; a pineapple is street jargon for fifty dollars. Diamond's alternative apologia was to have Aaron's appointment apologize by pleasuring him with her mouth in the backseat of his steering wheel. baseball diamond was flipping a butterfly tongue clear and closed at the clip. Anne was frightened and damn near in a state of panic when she fled back to the eating house to telephone the constabulary. Anne safely inside was Henry Louis Aaron's accelerator to natural action.

He was calculated and merciless and the pimp was rewarded with snap testicles from a well placed rush, followed by a concussion when Aaron banged rhombus'cocoa palm forcefully on a mailbox leaving most of thug's gold front teeth on the ground.

He was arrested without incident and the pimp taken to the hospital by ambulance. Hank Aaron told the constabulary he would cooperate and resolve questions with an attorney nowadays. He pointed out he was a minor and they had the pimp's knife making it a decipherable case of self-protection. They allowed him one telephone call to Marie's brother's home in Buckeye State. They were attending a funeral on Marie's side of the family. They planned to stay the weekend and replication Monday.

As bad lot would have it, Marie's slight niece answered the telephone and accidently pushed the off button disconnecting the line before Aaron could speak. The following yell to that number resulted in busy signaling.

The arresting officer was a mere four years older than his suspect. This was his first stay. He wondered why Aaron was so steady and cool and why he took his taking into custody and questioning so lightly. He was sure Aaron was a recalcitrant red street punk to be able to handle this pimp so easily and thought the phone calls a artifice.

Aaron spent three days in a youth detention adeptness until his attorney had him released into frankfurter's hold pending a Margaret Court appearance. While in lockup, Henry Louis Aaron's reputation preceded him. He was assigned a pocket-sized secure room rather than being housed in the student residence for the safety of the other youths incarcerated there at the good word of his arresting officer.
He was respectful and polite and requested an interview with the social worker on staff. When Mrs. Edith Smith arrived to interview him, they were separated by a concrete bulwark and talked through a heavy mesh screen for her safety device.

During the interview, Aaron gave her a verbal resume, omitting for obvious reasons the contingent of the opposition with the ponce and the subsequent charges against him. She didn't ask about his taking into custody, although she took bank note of their conversation. At the end of the interview he requested a few books if possible,"Great expected value ”,"War and pacification"and"Moby Dick"to pass the meter between sit ups and pushup.

He gave her phone telephone number to call as she was leaving and she stopped to spell them down. She went to her office and made the calls to aver his veracity. Edith talked to his football and hand-to-hand struggle carriage, who in turn got her in skin senses with the Dean of Boys. A few hours later, Edith talked to the arresting ship's officer and she talked to dog and Marie in Ohio River. She then brought him two of the requested record book.

frank met with the arresting officer and the Officer's patrol Sergeant. hot dog and the Sergeant, Richard Davis, fought in the Lapp Marine Rifle Platoon during in Nam. Afterward they graduated the like class in police academy. The merging turned out well and all three came to an understanding. Before the court appearance, Frank staked out the rundown hotel the pimp rented by the hour for his whores to ply their trade wind.

He cornered Diamonds in the stairwell. frank slammed him against the bulwark while swiftly drawing a runty 16 gauge double barrel shotgun from a custom articulatio humeri holster from underneath a trench rain coat. He jammed it underneath the pimp's mentum and it must have hurt like hell as diamond's jaw was wired shut.

Frank's Lupara was menacing looking plenty to stop most hostilities without a snapshot being fired. It was lethal for close kitchen range showdown when loaded with slugs or buckshot for those who didn't surrender immediately. It had a pistol hairgrip carved from the stock, double-triggers and polished back-bored and meticulously crowned 14 inch barrels.

"I love the boy."he said quietly."I don't like you !"Diamonds'swallowed hard through his pain and Frank continued."You're not going to ruin his life.
For your rice beer his arrest better not turn out bad for him. Listen carefully, you blood clot ... ... ... ... .."

At his evening court appearance, Aaron had an attorney representing him and Diamonds didn't show up to testify against him. Edith Adam Smith did to testify in Hank Aaron's behalf and the courtroom was packed with his friends and teacher from school, including most of his football squad. Motions were made and the arresting officer and District Attorney agreed to have the charges dropped ... ... ... ...

WHEN HE PULLED INTO HIS DRIVEWAY Virgin Mary was still asleep. She looked very ingenuous and vulnerable and he felt very protective towards her. He put his hand on hers'to gently wake her and she sighed, opening her light-green eyes to await at him."I'm so tired, thank you, Aaron."and she squeezed his hand."what am I going to do now ?"

"You're going to travel beyond this unfortunate blow. You bravely faced down those two detectives and according to Anita stayed strong in the lockup"and he squeezed her warm hand and continued to obligate it."A good meal and a few to a greater extent hr sleep is what you need the most. My house is yours for as long as you need it. Let me help you inside. I put myself at your help pretty lady."he said making her smiling.

And he was thinking. ‘ It must have been direful for her in the womanhood's holding center, and yet she stayed strong. I'm very gallant how she stood her flat coat with the detectives. Oh my brave and resolute Mary. Damn her smutty dirty stinking skunk of a husband and what he put her through. Although what a beautiful grinning she has ! As far as I'm concerned she's only married to the flea infested mangey polecat on composition now. He abandoned her. He tried to trap and implicate her.
He burned her home down and fled the rural area and for what ... ..money ? I hope The Virgin realizes that too. Divorce him. She's well rid of him. That progeny of an changeling and a pox infected whore doesn't realize he left the genuine 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 dingy. I'd adore a foresighted hot shower and be able to slumber in a existent bed or even on a big couch for that matter. Since you've been so kind to declare oneself, I accept."and with that the pelting and farting picked up again and they hurried into the house.

"THE guest john IS UPSTAIRS to the right."he told her cheerfully while helping her out of the deep raincoat coat and hanging it on the crotchet in the mudroom."You'll find everything you need ; plenty of towels, soap, shampoo and other toilet articles char prefer because I keep them on hired man for Marie when she and hotdog visit."

Mary took off his Stetson and handed it him. He watched her recollective and silky auburn tomentum, now unconfined, spill down and rate of flow over her shoulders and down her rachis. She was studying him intently as he turned to string up it on a claw. Blessed Virgin put her promontory on his berm and hugged him for the first time. She could discover Aaron's essence beating and it was comforting and assuring. He stroked her hair, such beautiful thick and soft hair's-breadth he always wanted to tint.

"strike your shower and get some slumber. You're secure now and I'll be here when you awake."The Virgin hugged him harder and kissed his cheek before letting go.
She followed him upstairs where he pointed to the bedroom she was to sleep.
"There are pj's or nightgowns in the actor's assistant and closet and other clothes there too. You're very close in sizing and I don't think Marie will mind given the circumstances."and she followed him in the chamber. He took a pair of flabby white-livered flannel cotton pajamas out of the bottom draftsman and handed them to her before turning away to pull back the covers and close the drapery ... ....

THE lav WAS clean and jerk AND BRIGHT with the pleasant scent of vanilla air freshener. The hot shower was exactly what she needed. The Virgin stood underneath the fountain of hot water for a long while before soaping her physical structure twice to wash away all the balance and bad memories of the enquiry room and lockup, realizing it was mostly symbolic. Nevertheless, it made her feel better. She shampooed her hair twice and generously applied conditioner, massaging it in well before rinsing.

The soft cozy pajama fit loosely, the way she preferred and returning to her bedroom she found Aaron sitting on the bed waiting for her. He changed out of his dark grey wooing and was barefoot and casually dressed in green sweat pants and a red tee shirt with the US Navy emblem on it.

Mary slid into the big roomy bed and lavished in the sang-froid, clean, and crisp Edward White canvas and snuggled safely into the pile of big fluffy pillows he left there for her. The hot exhibitor relaxed her and made her sleepy. He pulled the top canvass and the William Green opposite fleece blanket up to her waist where she could get to them if she wanted them gamy. She hadn't been pampered like this at all while she was married and not since she left household to look college.

As he turned to go out, Mary asked."will you stay here with me until I fall asleep ?"

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

MARY AWOKE SEVERAL hour LATER to chance she was snuggled up close to him under the cover charge while Aaron was asleep on top of them. She was thinking.
‘ This is so nice and this bed is so roommate. I always wondered what it would care to sleep with him'and that made her smile ‘ I'm only married on newspaper and that won't be for long if everything I heard about Randall is true. In my ticker of hearts I know it must be true. Randall is gone ... ..my house burned to the ground ... ..I'm going to ... .... no I can't think like that. I'll be fine. I will not be afraid. The LORD is my spark and my salvation. Whom shall I fear ? The Lord is the metier of my sprightliness. Whom shall I be afraid ?"

There are former churches and people are fallible while the Lord my God is not. number one there was Anita and then God sent me Aaron when I needed him the most. He is my variety and strong shielder Angel Falls. Well, so much for a little risky venture in my life, honey Lord, if this is the way you put me on then so be it.'

Virgin Mary pulled the covers down to her ankle joint trying not to inflame him and she was famished and needed to use the bathroom. She sat up and swing her legs over the sharpness of the bed and felt his fingers caressing her hair at the nape of her neck 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 out and gape and rub his head.
This gesture reminded her of a sleepy minuscule boy waking up. Henry Louis Aaron was anything but with that snug tee shirt accentuating long corded muscular tissue and his hard flat tummy. Nonetheless, she found this so sweet."I'll get our meal started, pretty lady. sports meeting you downstairs."

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

"I've sliced some sharp provolone cheese and Genoa Salami to surge us over. I'm out of cracker bonbon and trade good olives though."He continued slicing up the vegetable with a Chinese cleaver."There's green quite a little tea in the ice box, very refreshing.
I developed a sense of taste for greenish 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 top glass pitcher of tea."and you boxed a Gox wearing yellow socks."

"Do you mean yellow-bellied windsock as told by Theodor Geisel who is known to most as Dr. Seuss, pretty ma'am ?"he asked laughing."Yes, in the Navy I boxed many Gox wearing yellow windsock, or as Theodor wrote,"Box in yellow, Gox box socks ”.

"goodness that brings back memories. My Mom read me Dr Seuss so many times she had all the books memorized by heart, and that's the third fourth dimension you called me pretty lady."she said laughing at their common soldier jest of jaundiced socks.

"Do you want me to end, Virgin Mary ?"

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

"I'm making us a gargantuan half-pint, lobster and scallop flurry fry with veg in a lobster sauce. There's Elmer Reizenstein in the dedicated rice cooker because it comes out perfect every fourth dimension. I know this is one of your favorite. Ice is in the ice box and the Methedrine are in the top cupboard left of the sink. Will you please pelt me a marvellous glass of minty fleeceable tea impertinence with lots of ice ?"

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

"Perhaps."he replied finishing chopping the vegetables and sliding them off the cutting board into a pipe bowl using the meat cleaver as a spatula. Mary handed him the meth and let her hands linger on his before he took a sip. Aaron took a long sip and sighed with pleasance."Thank you that hit the spot."he said gazing into her sea green eyes with concern in his brown eyes."When you're up to it, and it can wait until after we eat, or even tomorrow, I want you to tell me everything that happened and don't leave anything out ... ... .."

Blessed Virgin HELPED HIM TIDY up the kitchen after their pleasant-tasting meal. They sat at the kitchen tabulate across from each other. He told things he knew would upset her. He held her hands during the most unmanageable revelations. He also assured her all the billing will be dismissed and the planted evidence will be thrown out.

When it was her bout, she told him thing that angered him, and particularly how the detective violated her rights when they continued to question her after she asked for an attorney, and the bathroom walloping, and her jackass world defender not challenging anything and allowing such a richly bail.

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

"cipher that I know of."he admitted."although I've never thought about it that way before. I can reassure you I'm no angel. Angels are unspoiled and pure of thought and action, whether in the aerial spiritual form or in earthly corporal pretence.
If anyone at this mesa should be an Angel Falls it's you, Mary. He did you wrong.
He betrayed and implicated you in his law-breaking. He burned your domicile to the earth. Are you are going to disunite 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 Word says ‘ But if ye forgive not men their encroachment, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses ’. It's God's will and I'm moving on."

"There you see ! You forgive him ! You're good and kind and forgiving and charitable. I'm not good or forgiving like you. I want justice here and now.
Let Randall action his psyche at the endure judging. have me one minute alone with him. If that son of a cooky feeder and danseuse walked through that door right now."and Aaron pointed to the door."I'd kick his ass up between his shoulder sword for what he did to you ! He effective pray we're never in the Same room together."and he was adamant.

"I see him now."Mary offered getting up and standing by the doorway."Randall is standing next to me."

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

"You're in force than that. I want you promise me you won't hurt him, Aaron Gabriel McCloud. testament you do that for me ? She put her head on his shoulder joint and hugged him, her haircloth tickling his brass."I can get a line your warmheartedness beating. It's a good, strong and dependable heart."

"May I have 30 minute with him then ?"Aaron asked while holding her gently.
"I may not attain the desired goal of his berm however, half way there will suffice."“ No."she answered, hugging him tighter.

"Ten seconds ... ..I'll settle for ten secondment and throw in a toaster. I'll settle for five second gear and a throw in a liquidizer with the wassailer and just two punch, the old one two ?"

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

Aaron closed his oculus and sighed knowing he was defeated without a punch being thrown. He was happily resigned to the fact he will do almost anything for her.
He opened them looking into her sea unripe ones."Yes pretty lady, 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 flatus's still blowing. May we go for a ride along the seacoast road ?"

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

"That's all right. Will you delight get me to place where the ocean is inscrutable ?"

WHILE HE WAS GETTING DRESSED, Aaron received a call from his publisher and it was good word. Afterward he found The Virgin waiting in the kitchen wearing his oceanic abyss raincoat coat over her pajama. She rolled the sleeves up and as before wrapped his coat around her and synched the belt in place to keep it closed.
He noticed she was wearing the yellow rubber flush Marie wearing when they go clamming."will you braid my hair for me please ?"she asked.

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

"I'm guessing you do."she answered."Do you recollect when we were working on the remembrance gift in the program library ?"

"Yes, I remember, pretty lady."

"I asked you why you never married, Henry Louis Aaron. You told me you were seeing a Thomas Young Nipponese woman. You asked her to marry you, but didn't finish the tarradiddle.
You had a faraway facial expression in your eye 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, xviii or nineteen when you asked her ?"Mary inquired.

"I was twenty and willing to go to Japan to be with her. What does this have to do about braiding your pilus ?"

"The mise en scene of your short fib"Nippon Pearl"took place a few years after the nuclear bomb was dropped. Your beautiful lovemaking fib was between roofless Nipponese girl, Hisako, and an America leghorn, John. It was a happy ending for the lovers in the chronicle. In tangible life your Japanese knockout broke your heart. What is her name ?

"She was my first dear, Madonna, and she did. I've never told anybody about her but Joseph. I begged her to reconsider. I got on my articulatio genus and prayed to God for all the salutary it did me. She loved me ; however her association to her home and tradition were stronger. Her name is Shinako. It translates to English as"faithful child."

"What happened to her, Henry Louis Aaron ?"

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

"In your story, Hisako's fan, John brushed and braided her haircloth for her."and Mary handed him her hairbrush and an elastic hair tie."Your ink & pen drawing for the history shows a woman with very long fuzz falling below her waist.
She is standing in front of a windowpane looking out, as if waiting for soul to rejoin to her. I'm surmising Shinako's hair was long or longer than mine and until today, you've only seen me with my hair up. I saw the looking at in your eyes when I took your hat off. Did Shinako learn you how to plait it ?"

"Yes, you're very insightful, pretty gentlewoman and I can do many character of tress and
It will be my pleasure."He took the brush and started brushing followed by separating her hair into three plane section."Shinako's hair was waistline duration and blunt cut all one duration, as yours is blunt cut all one length. When Shinako broke up with me it was short and well above her capitulum. Her female parent took Shinako somewhere for a little boy bowl haircut. It was done to humiliate her and spite me."

"That's so sad and it also explains the passion you convey in your short stories and Nihon bone in detail. Was it your showtime short story ?"

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

"Did you know many devout Pentecostal Christian woman do not to cut their hair's-breadth ?"Mary asked."they want to please and honour their husbands or submit to the literal interpretation of 1 man-about-town 11-15 and I quote"but that if a woman has long hair, it is her crowning resplendency ? For prospicient hair is given to her as a covering ”.
My goodness you did that quickly."The Virgin said reaching behind to feel the neat and tight three-strand braiding."thank you, I'm ready to leave now."

Henry Louis Aaron drove her to an out of the way and solitary office on the coastal road and parked on the berm. They walked into the wind through the scrub and coppice to a minor rock shelf on top of one-hundred metrical unit or better drop-off with deep churning tearing water system below. It was a place where the ocean relentlessly battered the shoreline.

Mary took off her Au wedding ceremony striation and clenched it in her fist. She took Aaron's hand and closed her eyes. She was trembling. Her emotions were rising and falling as they battered against her somebody, like the oceans furious turbulent waves battering the rocks below.

She opened her eyes and let go off Aaron's hand and threw the lap of atomic number 79 as hard as she could over the edge into the cryptical cold pee of Poseidon's realm.

Mary turned to him and throw away her arms around his neck opening, her backtalk desperately seeking his. Aaron wrapped his arms around her and gently crushed her to him. He kissed her soft and tender generous lips long and deep with the audio of the ocean confidential information above and crashing turbulent Waters below. Those speech sound were less than whispers that went unheard and unnoticed as they kissed.

Virgin Mary was crying as he kissed her, yet she returned his hot honest kisses with the same Passion of Christ as before until her sobbing overwhelmed her. Aaron held her gently to him. He let her heartbreak and remaining pent up emotions wash over him like the wafture on the circuit breaker. Aaron was her unmovable sheltering rock and she his gem.

He talked quietly and soothingly, rubbing her backrest to promise her everything will be ok and telling her she was making the mighty determination and he will always be there for her. Finally Madonna stopped and looked up at him smiling."I see two tears too many remaining. Let me buss them away"... .and he did.

It was a quiet, broody drive to the house. They didn't talk as no run-in were necessary. Their silent understanding or some might say spiritual-melding began by the sea under the gloam sky binding them together as one ... ... ... ...

IT WAS DARK WHEN THEY PULLED into the long drive. Aaron purchased the rambling and spacious 2 ½ story house and out construction primarily for approximately one mile of uninterrupted private beach front with a great deal of it having a profuseness of fresh clams to glean. His sign was arguably much too vauntingly for one soul. Over the past 7 class he'd restored to its 1890's heyday, keeping much of it as master as possible, while upgrading the plumbing and electric, although he often thought. ‘ Do I really need 4 total john and an extraneous brick outhouse when it's just me ?'

The Virgin was peculiar about him after they first met. She drove here when she knew Hank Aaron wasn't abode and fell in love with the house and private beach miles away from other menage on the Sound. She wondered then what her aphrodisiacal writer's home looked like inside.

As they were walking into the house Madonna was thinking. ‘ My husband hasn't touched me in 5 twelvemonth and we sleep in fall apart bedrooms. When we were first married and made love, it was slam-bam-thank-you ma'am, and he'd curlicue over and go to log Z's. Now I'm with a deeply passionate and good man. Aaron is my sexy guardian angel and no one can convert me otherwise. Aaron's squeeze and buss make me feel so worthy and sexy.

His first love broke his spunk and he was devastated. I'm certain expressing himself with his beautiful and tender"Japan bone'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 tacit eccentric and he is so cute when he rubs his head as he yawns and stretchiness. I've never been kissed this way before. I'll make him blank out her. I've been in lovemaking with him since the beginning and grew to love him to a greater extent each sentence we were together ....'

After he closed the rachis door and locked it he was thinking. ‘ Blessed Virgin 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 rabbit and rouge Mercenary have corresponded anonymously for two long time now. It is well that I use a different style of writing for my online stories. I wonder if she knows or suspects rouge mercenary is yours truly.

I've written the storey line of business and sex scenery for my continuing series"DELILAH'S wakening"just for her, an anonymous fan who calls herself velvet bunny girl.
I encouraged her and gradually drew her out as she opened up Sir Thomas More and Sir Thomas More to me. Mary has projected her sexual desires, preference and fetishes into this floor. She wrote in smashing detail to narrate me what intimate adventures siren wants to take in. The Virgin is expressing herself through temptress Brown as her avatar.

siren, a salutary and chaste Christian cleaning woman who meets a man, Gabriel endocarp, at a spiritual retirement. She submits to him totally and falls in love as her repressed gender blossoms ... ....'

WHILE HE WAS portion HER OUT of the trench raincoat coating and putting it on the hooking she asked."Aaron, may I use your telephone ? I need to call home to University of Pennsylvania and assure Myra and my mother where I'm staying and everything is mulct. I'm sure they know what happened by now and must be worried grim.
As we discussed earlier I won't talk about the specifics of my court case. I'll give them the bare lower limit and I'm sure they'll understand."

"You must buss me first."he tugged playfully on her braid."Now that I've tasted your luscious lips, I crave them always. Be certainly to tell Myra that too. Tell Myra and her married man John they may visit here anytime. Oh, yes and be for sure to tell your skilful friend you're my pretty lady, now and forever."he said grinning while pulling her gently to him.

She put her munition around his neck opening and kissed his lips long and deep."How was that ?"and she kissed him again the Same.

"Shangri-la on earth, Madonna, and I'll write that in gem. While you're on the sound I'll be taking a hot soak in the swan john. This is a big house and I want you to move in with me so look justify to look around ... ...."

Hank Aaron WAS SOAKING IN HIS oldtimer oversize copper and brass bathing tub in the shape of a swan. Five pes across-the-board 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 owners a pretty cent. This toilet was more than than twice the sizing of the others which would have been considered quite enceinte in their time. The early can had shower bath and the traditional large chela foot tubs that were much turgid than norm than the norm for their day. The hot water was soothing and relaxing and he was deep in thought process working through estimation 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 bluff and naked 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 green tea."

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

"Do you mean serving a gentleman tea ?"Yes and I found this darling Japanese teapot set in the cupboard with these treasured matching short cups."She poured tea into two 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 hairsbreadth up ?"she asked interrupting him.

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

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

"Mary, please arrest changing the discipline !"

"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 bath with a man before,"She interrupted so he took a sip of tea,"No, of row not, unless you count the times I did as Delilah with her Sir, and lover Gabriel, AKA Rouge Mercenary."and Aaron almost choked on his tea."How long have you known it was me, Blessed Virgin ?"

"I didn't until just, now, Sir. I wanted it to be you. I fanaticized it was you when we exchanged e-mail. I was afraid to ask. What if it was and you thought lupus erythematosus of me, a married cleaning woman doing something like that ? After I got off the telephony with Myra, I was trying to figure out how to tell Rouge Mercenary I wouldn't be e-mailing him any longer.

I was going to ask to use your laptop when it occurred to me what you said,
"I'll write that in rock"... .Stone ... ..GABRIEL Edward Durell Stone ? You inadvertently let it err so I decided to surprise you and make us tea. I suspected and you confirmed.
How long have you known it was me, Hank Aaron ?"

"I knew almost from the beginning. I was selfish, I know. I was torn ; what if disclosing who I am made you block up sharing with me, perhaps not even wanting to ever see me again. I couldn't bear those thoughts. Every moment I spent with you was bitingly sweet and preciously to me. I looked forward to your e-mail 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 remembering of your grinning were all that remained to brighten my time away from you. When we were together I wasn't allowed to carry you in my blazonry or kiss your sweet and generous lips ... ... .to tell you I love you.
I realize you're going through unmanageable clock time, and I'm bequeath to hold back until."and she interrupted by kissing his mouth.

"I love you too, Sir."and she snuggled up close to him sitting between his legs for him to declare her and he did, wrapping his blazonry around her waist."I've slept alone for five years. The only sexual release I've had is ... ..well ... .you know. I don't want to wait ! 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 lousy lover. He is selfish with no consideration for my needs. With him it was missionary or nix. His theme of amorous music playing in the background while making love is the"Minute waltz ”."

"Don't William 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 have to be played twice."

"Forget that son of a biscuit feeder, 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 pap are already hard."he said cupping her breasts and rubbing her nipples with his thumbs."You have such beautiful breasts with marvelous up call on mamilla ... ... that's it ... slue down and get comfortable.
I know you're aroused."and he kissed her brass."Can you feel my hard cock pressing against you and isn't this better this way, pretty lady."

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

She slowly slid the middle fingerbreadth of her good handwriting down her body from the base of her neck and down in-between her knocker, past her stomach to her mons veneris and ran her fingers through her abundant pubic hair for the finish time, knowing her Sir's druthers from their story. It must be shaved smooth and totally hairless to be always available for his rima oris 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 relaxed, thought process of Aaron's hard muscular body and how he kisses her with such testosterone load up passion with their tongues intertwined, fluttering and probing as they did on the cliff by the sea under the twilight sky.

Mary ... ... or was she Delilah, could sense his hard pulsating cock pressed up against her and wondered what it would be like to suffer his cock in her lip and taste his rich and delicious creamy seminal fluid for her to unsay.

She rubbed her vagina with the palm of her hand stimulating herself until she was moaning softly while her index and middle digit stroked around the outer backtalk of her vagina and then towards her clit. She was in sublime raptus and totally unlax and horny.

"Do you desire to hail, Mary."he asked, pinching her swollen upset nipple giving her the direct contrast of painful sensation and delight she was now experiencing as she asked him to spell.

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

"Say it The Virgin, you must use the words."Henry Louis Aaron demanded as she knew he would, grabbing her wrist and pulling her hand away from her scarf out swollen blossom.

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

"What else do you want pretty lady, recite your Sir ?"

"I want to work out and give suck on your difficult dick, Sir."and Mary could feel her face flush red with plethora and pleasure thought process. ‘ I wonder what his semen gustation like ? ... .but oh good me, my commencement cock sucking and I'm going to lick and suck and get him fucking wild ... .oh I'm so fucking naughty.'

He let go of her hand and let her carry on this titillating pleasure as Mary's breathing became trench and weighed down ... her midway fingerbreadth entering her swollen aroused sex, followed by a second, her branch were spread wide as she ravished her vagina and clitoris with both handwriting, the other rubbing and pushing against the abundant slurred curly hairsbreadth of her mons pubis.

Soon, Mary was moaning loudly and hold back on saying."Oh, I'm fucking coming ... .I'm so fucking naughty oh, ah, I'm fucking coming"and she squirming in his blazon as her sweet climax washed over her in turbulent waves of pleasure. She collapsed satisfied to enjoy the affectionate afterglow of her climax, her juices of foreplay mingling in the hot bath water supply and he turned on the hot water handgrip to refresh the passion.

‘ I can be my undercover self with him.'she was thinking. ‘ I only dreamed it could be like this ... ..oh Dear master thank you for sending him to me. And my sweet shielder Angel Falls, I will submit to you totally as Delilah did with Gabriel in the privacy of our chamber of shared desires. I will hold you a good wife and arrive at a undecomposed menage for us ...'

Hank Aaron gently held her, enjoying the tranquillity intimacy. He reached for his tea and taking a thoughtful sip. ‘ Virgin Mary is truly a treasure and she has given herself to me freely, heart and soul ... ... .do you know what I'm intellection God ? Assuming you exist of trend, and if you do I beg your free pardon. Mary's faith in you is strong and implicit. If we are committing adultery in your middle, punish me not her.
I will gladly expend an timeless existence in Hell to be one day with her in Heaven.
Do we own a deal ? Please don't take her from me now. I will love and protect her to my final dying breath ... .do we have a deal ?'

"Aaron, do you play the pianoforte ?"

"No, baby, have you been in the ballroom ?

"No, but I saw the high-flown piano through the sheer drape of the deoxyephedrine on the door. Did it descend with the house ?"

"Yes, the premature owner said it was here when he bought the place. He and his married woman covered it with tarps and closed off the elbow room off. I use the room for my workouts with my timpani toll because of the vista 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 rid Henry Steinway sumptuous piano. It works fine though as far as I can differentiate and all the keystone work. I've never gotten around to having it professionally looked at or tuned. Do you have any hint who to call ?"

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

AFTER THEIR INTIMATE SOAK IT WAS GETTING LATE. They had a light repast of diffuse poached eggs and whole wheat pledge. Mary changed into a filmy light blueish nightgown and they cuddled together on the couch and talked about going shopping to buy wearing apparel for her tomorrow.

She was delighted Aaron would be going with her to help her pick things out. Gabriel had definite preference how he wanted his pretty lady dressed and from their conversation, so does Aaron. Afterward they were going foodstuff shopping.

Blessed Virgin put her arms around his neck and kissed his lips long and deep."I love you, Aaron Ian McCloud."and she rubbed the dorsum of his mind 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 cheek gently in his strong helping hand and he returned her candy kiss. He then put his manus lightly on her mons pubis rubbing through the nightdress. He cleared his throat and gave her a derriere look that made his meaning very apparent."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 step.
‘ And you make me complete. I've spent 10 age of my life with the wrong man. Yes I forgive you Randall ; however Myra was always correctly about you. My eye are wide undefendable. You're a dirty back stabbing dirty polecat. You don't believe in God and with you it was all a fake ! You worship money. Aaron may stimulate his dubiousness about God, nonetheless he's a better man than you'll ever be.'

She walked into the privy and found Aaron's black-market Oster model 10 limiter on a folded towel and she was thinking. ‘ These must be what he uses to keep back his fuzz so short.'She remembered seeing this character of traditional electric car clipper with a long nigrify cord as a trivial girl when she went with her Daddy to Mr. Parker's barbershop on Saturday afternoons.

Mr. Charlie Parker always had coloring books and crayons for her and a peppermint stick. Virgin Mary used to conceive the spinning Barber pole under crank was a big Eucalyptus amygdalina joint until Myra set her straight person. They were both in Kindergarten when she told her and they've been best Friend ever since.

The barbershop was across the street from the old Woolworth's building with its worn and arthritic wood trading floor. After his traditional straight shave and what her mother called a businessman's haircut, her Daddy treated her at the Woolworth's soda pop outpouring to a chocolate soda. They sat at the counter on the magniloquent chrome and red vinyl upholstered stools that were bolted to the floor and would spin around together.

The limiter felt intemperate and substantial in her hired hand. ‘ well, here goes.'she thought, plugging them in and spreading a towel on the floor to stand on. Mary turned them on and they vibrated to life and started getting warm.

She made several laissez passer removing the bulk of her curly pubic whisker, finding the tender vibrating blades stimulating and pleasant in their efficiency. She ran her digit over the remaining contrasting straw and sighed knowing there was no turning back as she got into the shower to soften her hide with the hot body of water followed by the shaving cream, the Same Olay Vanilla Cashmere she prefers when she uses her Lady Venus 5 sword razors.

While she was applying the soothing and moisturizing shaving cream there was a knock on the room access."Mary it's me, I have to use the bathroom, delight close your eyes."and she didn't as she was Isaac Mayer Wise to that trick, keeping them open as he walked in wearing his birthday suit."I've been thinking, pretty gentlewoman. I've decided to plane along with you so I can taste scrumptiously delicious for you as you will for me."

"In our narrative Gabriel refused when Delilah asked him to do that."she said surprise."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 forest."Share and share alike my dear. Gabriel was obtuse on that matter. I'm interested in a life story partner, Mary."

"Then we'll shave each other."Mary suggested."shaving me first."and she sat on the edge of the tub and spread her legs for him to begin. Aaron added more water and shaving cream and quickly and expertly shaved her smooth and delightful. He rinsed and lathered a second base time, having done this for a few of his lovers over the class.

Aaron sat on the edge of the tub and for The Virgin this was a new sexual adventure and he delighted in her enthusiasm. She took her time, massaging the vanilla shaving cream in well and kissing his lips and rubbing his face neck and articulatio humeri while she kissed him.

She was very careful as she shaved him, twice, taking her time and concentrating at the task at hand so as not to nick or cut him. Henry Louis Aaron noticed as before how Mary 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 script and they walked to their chamber and once there she hugged him, putting her head on his chest to get a line his reassuring comforting heartbeat and said,"dish ?"

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

"I've never sucked on a man's cock before."Mary admitted, catching him by surprise 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, coddle. You want to guess to be femme fatale ?"

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

"How can I say no, my honey ? It will be my joy and privilege, please set about ..."

"Please ?"Mary asked getting down on her human knee 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 backtalk, Hank Aaron ?"

"You will not handle me by my first name when we're alone until you learn all I have to teach you."Henry Louis Aaron severely admonished her getting quickly into graphic symbol. He gave Mary goofball bumps as he continued to trounce her."We are not in public and we discussed this. Have you forgotten your spot ? I am your Sir !"and he took her chin between his thumb and forefinger and tilled her school principal up to make her flavour into his eyes."Bring me your hairbrush ... ..now !"

She quickly brought her brush back and stood before him with her men crossed in the front looking down at her fundament and not meeting his middle

"You're reverting already. mustiness I treat you as a child ? moldiness 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 great line of latitude and exemption in virtually things, however in this there will be no compromise."

"Please don't be furious with me. Please don't spank me. I'm sorry."Mary pleaded looking up into his intense brown eyes.

Hank Aaron sighed."Very well, I forgive you, pretty gentlewoman. I'll forego your spanking. Nonetheless, contrition without penitence is an empty vessel. We will discourse your penance tomorrow sunup. Have you ever sucked on a man's cock before ... ..please forgive the interrogative sentence. Of course you haven't and I shall learn you. Give me the clash routine and around."

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

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

"I ... ... May I suck on your cock, Sir ? I want you to puzzle out and suck on your cock."

"Much easily and yes you may. set out with your tongue. Be surely to look into my oculus when you are licking and sucking unless you're assure otherwise. Yes that 's justly. work the entire shaft ... ... ..mmm ... ... ..Marvelous !

Take your little lingua and solve the entire circumference of the tip. Very good your tongue feels wonderful. Alternate between the two, the shaft and the tip… the dick and the tip. salt lick in a forget me drug around the circumference of my cock with your tongue on the tip…in a circle with your tongue on the tip… donjon defeat.

Very prissy pretty lady you are doing ticket for your initiative pecker sucking. … ... ..Imagine that your clapper is butterfly stroke'flank fluttering from flower to flower. Flutter your tongue on the tip… serious ... ... .. In a circle, on the tip, on the peter, good you are developing your own technique already ... ... ..start sucking ... ... .good ... ..take my whole cock in your back talk ... ... all the way to the way down ... ..good ... .all of it and hold it there.

Do you feel my cock throbbing and pulsating in your mouth ? I am holding back my coming to sustain the carnal pleasure… ... back off your teasing and figure out the clear pre-come off of my cock… proficient stop ... ..keep looking at me but continue to osculate and nuzzle my cock and balls… ...."

All the while that Madonna was licking, Henry Louis Aaron's paw were buried in her tenacious and thick silky haircloth and he was playing with it as he talked to and advance 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 home for you continue to terminate. I will pump my semen into your backtalk to unsay.

If I were to orgasm right now, I will use your beautiful hair to take you in place immediately ejaculate into your mouthpiece. When I do, I will pull out slightly just before so you won't gag or choking coil ... .start licking.

I like to have my balls licked …..Mmm ... .very nice… ... ... hold licking… ... ..lick the inside of my legs where my musket ball hang ... .. ah, yes nice, very nice ... ... start sucking on my cock and be certain to be measured with your teeth…good….suck and take care up at me, Mary… ... .slow down ... .pause and let me see your eyes and watch your teeth ... mm…. yes, yes …ah ... ... ..Nice, but enough we'll ending this blowjob in bed."

He got into bed and got comfortable in the pillows, sitting with his binding on the headboard and Mary joined him, lying on her stomach. She started with kissing with lilliputian biff here and there. She kissed and licked his chunk and the inside of his legs, all the patch teasing and probing her tongue as he taught her by licking the tip and shaft in a bill apparent movement while fluttering her tongue.

Getting up on her hands and genu to reach out forward, Mary kissed his boldness and then lip long and deep their natural language seeking and probing. She kissed and licked his cervix and chest while working her way to his tum, caressing his body with her foresighted streamlined hair.

Mary worked her way down and continued to kiss and lap up his body until she reached his cock. She took it into her mouth and started sucking, moving her head up and down the quill."Slow down and watch your teeth."he warned tugging her haircloth and cuffing her head lightly."School is in session and this is your final exam to fine-tune. If you pass I will conduct you out for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Aaron slid down on lay his side, adjusting the pillows under his promontory to get well-heeled and Mary shifted down lying on hers. She was very careful 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 caress her shoulder joint and back, repeating the hair play. Aaron was in total XTC and in the pre-orgasmic zone trying to prolong the inevitable.

His violent orgasm was like a volcano erupting and his semen felt red hot as it flowed into her oral cavity like molten cum, as she managed to get down most of and it except for a iota on her Kuki-Chin.

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

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

Mary AWOKE AROUND THREE in the daybreak from a pleasant dreaming. In the dream Aaron was standing beside her in a church and they were singing hymn, with their counterpart, her little boy next her and Aaron's piffling daughter next to him.

Aaron was sound asleep and lying close to her breathing deeply in and out and she was thinking how cunning and precious he looked sleeping peacefully next to her. She took his hand in hers and said a fiddling petition asking God to keep him safe and grant Aaron his Creator favor. 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 sleep.

THE alarum WAS SET FOR septenary, however Henry Louis Aaron woke up ten minute early from a pleasant dream and found Madonna snuggled up close with her arm over his thigh. He recalled his dream vividly for a few seconds, yet it was almost impossible to describe the breathtaking peach of it in simple words.

He was standing succeeding to Mary holding mitt. They were where in a church without a set physical social structure that was larger than infinity and beyond.
He was surrounded by a benevolent omnipotent visible radiation that penetrated every atom of his being with love and acceptance.

He knew if he let go of The Virgin's script he might never see this Inner Light or inhabit this heavenly sheet of macrocosm again with her by his side. The thinking of such a loss was unendurable. He carefully and gently took her hand and held in his as not to wake her ... ..trying to remember the inside information to write everything down about the benevolent light as it dimmed out of his waking store into the sunlight streaming through the bedroom window ... ...

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

"knack on !"and he jumped out of bed to turn off the alarm and got back into bed with her."There's a piffling Greek menage diner called"THE capital of Washington"not far from here that has a delicious Slovak Republic breakfast that includes toast, testicle, fried potatoes and java. I always add deep-fried onions, sweet and hot black pepper to my white potato. They allow me to fill in chunks of marinated dear for the marinated gripe and I like their thick sliced Italian toast, not to mention I know how often you like lamb chop shot. They have those too and a marinated and stewed lamb shank served in a wine sauce with laugh at vegetables and lemon potatoes made like nowhere else."

"That sounds wonderful sweetheart. I can't hold to get this day started ! What do you want me to assume ?"

"Why don't you wear your navy blue jacket and matching skirt ? When you purchase new dress you can alter into them and we'll take what you were wearing now to the drycleaners ... ... ...."

MARY FOUND Henry Louis Aaron IN THE BALLROOM working out with his 50 lb kettledrum bells. He was stripped to the waist and wet with honorable diaphoresis from the vigorous workout. He continued the repetitions ignoring her as he concentrated at the task at hand. She watched, fascinated, as his corded muscle moved underneath his cutis accentuated by the sheen of his sweat and she thought,"My dear Guardian Angel is so substantial and sexy, unlike you know who and soundly riddance, Randall.'

He finished and walked up to her and said satisfyingly."I needed that morning workout to get the old blood line pumping and now for a tepid shower. You look lovely with your fuzz in a French eddy, pretty lady. I know what you want and need. I remind you from terminal nighttime that attrition without penance is an empty watercraft. I'll be ready in ten."

"Henry Louis Aaron I can't !"she protested."I can't put on my hair like that in public dressed like this !"

"If you truly wishing to search your submissive nature and sexual penchant or too share our surreptitious intimate desires, you will comply. You've read my non-consensual stories, and I'm allowing maintain your step-in on ... .for now. Leave your hair up and I'll see you in ten ... ..."

AS Hank Aaron WALKED DOWN THE step he could hear medicine coming from the ballroom and it wasn't difficult to guess who was playing. When he walked in Mary smiled at him, a grinning to brighten his day and warm his ticker. She noticed he was dressed casually in blue denim, a greenish tee shirt with the US Navy embalm silk screened on it. He had traded his saliva shined black dress shoe for well oiled and comfortable brown jackboot boots. Given the worn and faded blue jean denim crown he was wearing, Aaron's overall attire had obtrusive dividing line to her Dominicus go to meeting clothes.

Mary stopped playing and said."Everything inside is tight and sound and all the keys strike true. It does need a professional tune-up and cleanup though to bring out the potential drop of this grand old forte-piano. Just give me one minute of arc 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 workbench clapping his hands."Very nice pretty dame, that was very nice indeed. Please take a bow."

Mary got up smiling and curtseyed and Henry Louis Aaron bowed to her at the waist with a flourish making her jest and smile all the more which was his intention.
He then took her by the script and by the waistline and they danced slowly about the room without music except for the medicine of their beating core and so often in dearest."You're incredible, Mary Susan."he said as they danced about the way."You're bright and cheerful, optimistic and upbeat despite everything bad that has happened to you. How does the Word verse go about hoarding hoarded wealth on earth ? I believe it is somewhere in Matthew."

"Saint Matthew 6:20."Mary said smiling and happy he knew about."Lay not up for yourselves hoarded wealth upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where stealer break through and steal. But lay up for yourselves gem in promised land, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt and where thieves do not break through nor steal."

"For where your hoarded wealth is there will your middle be also."Aaron finished the last railway line and he stopped dancing to kiss her."And you have taken this poetry to spirit and experience your faith, pretty dame. You are my gem, Mary and where my heart is."

"beauty, I wasn't aware you know Bible poesy. I thought you're agnostic ?"
"As a writer, I have read the Bible for its historic view as our Torah are based on Judo-Christian rationale. I do apprize the Psalm in particular for their beautiful flow of intelligence.

That being said your Sir demands your obedience"... .and he let go of her and took two dance step back."Take your hair down ... ... ..very nice ... ..drop the hairpins on the story .... now finger comb it ... excellent ... ... shake your head. Outstanding ... ... shake it again so your whisker partially covers your font ... .excellent you look incredibly lush and sexy."

He took two steps forward and put his helping hand on her shank and looked into her sea green eyes and said."Stick your tongue out at me."which made her giggle and she caught herself and stopped as she stuck it out."Give me your practiced pout, because I'm fixing your whisker in braided pigtails."and she did catching herself from smiling and pouted prettily as she put her branch around his neck to be kissed and he did after crushing Mary to him gently and kissing her lips long and deep."Please sit on the work bench my lovemaking and I'll get started."

The Virgin was anticipating ordinary and childish three-strand braids for her pigtails although Aaron had something a bit more refined in idea for her. He parted her hairsbreadth in the center and created double French braids and when he finished, she absolutely adored this casual style."There you see."he complimented"You look beautiful and youthful with matching braiding, my fairly ma'am, regardless what you're wearing away. Shall we go ... ... ... ... ?"

APPARENTLY AARON WAS MORE THAN A REGULAR CUSTOMER at the eatery as Blessed Virgin pleasantly learned because all the waitresses, the cook, and bus boys all knew him and she discovered they were the boy and daughters of the possessor, Aleck Nickas and his married woman Carina who asked enthusiastically.

"Is there an engagement coming soon, Henry Louis Aaron ? For you'll I'll cater your nuptials for free. Mary, congratulations ! He's never brought a lady here before, and I made Aaron promise he would when found the properly one. As we all know, Aaron always keeps his word ... .."

MARY AGREED WHOLEHEARTEDLY about the Slovak Republic breakfast, although she ordered hers with beef cattle so they could share, each taking a portion of meat from the others plate. This is something the cookie feeder never allowed.
Randall ordered what he wanted and she ordered what she wanted and heaven aid her if she reached across with her crotch to taste from his dish.

After they ate, Aleck and Carina sat and had coffee bean with them and they made diminished talking. Aaron said they were going shopping to buy Mary clothes because of the fire. Carina showed them pictures of their grandchildren and before they left carina hugged The Virgin and whispered in her ear.

"Now that we've met, I don't believe anything I read about you in the paper. 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 well 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 remained in pigtails. They first went to a farm and family line tractor supply store and The Virgin made her number 1 selections and changed into them ; snug blue denim and a creamy snowy linen peasant blouse with ¾ arm unripe foliage embroidery on the collar. She traded her black heels for a pair of lady lace up flabby brown leather low heel western boot that fit like a baseball glove. Her terminal purchase there was a rock washed and faded denim blue jean jacket that was similar to what Hank Aaron was wearing and like the one she wore all through highschool shoal.

‘ He's so very patient and my husband refused to go shopping with me, including market shopping.'The Virgin thought as they went from promenade to Mall and computer storage to store. ‘ Henry Louis Aaron prefers me mostly in dresses, or wench 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 intimate touches and petty their aristocratic hugs and kisses were anything but overt or tasteless that day. He helped her select all her undergarment such as underbodice, baby doll and other nightdress to name a few including her stockings and garter belts. He insisted on only the near of the best for her and they chose real silk, linen or the ok pima cotton when available. Mary bought new makeup, what she normally used plus sexy or sultry for her Sir when he demanded that look, and hopefully soon for a slight scenario she had in head and a surprisal he didn't know about ... ... ... ...

AARON DIDN'T wishing TO dismay MARY or have her worry when he noticed what appeared to be the same woman following them from shopping center to shopping mall.
This mentioned untrusting woman was in her early to mid-forties.
She was tall with a trimming and lithe frame and had shoulder distance strawberry blonde pilus. The woman's hair was styled differently each time he looked for her.
It was either pulled back in a low ponytail, or down and loose and that got him to thinking and raised his suspicions.

When he first noticed her, this fair sex's tomentum was in a ponytail and she was wearing dismal grey falling off and a hip length white blouse that was long enough to conceal a firearm in an IWB or spank holster. She wore a different color blouse when he saw her again in another Mall. At the previous Mall she was wearing tinted glassful and her whisker was down. Now she was wearing unlike way of tinge looking glass, had a ponytail and wearing a nighttime greens woman's rainwater parka when he caught a glance of her as he walked into Queen Victoria Secrets.

The only constant was her black crossover walking running skid and dark Lady Jane Grey quagmire. She always positioned herself in such a way that he never had a address look at her. There was always an object or people partially blocking his view.
He suspected she was one of the detective, Dana Lacey, who arrested and publically blockade and shamed Mary so Henry Louis Aaron decided to turn the tables on her.

While they were in Victoria's Secrets he said."Madonna, I want you to do something for me as your Sir and no interrogative sentence asked. will you please sit in the changing room until I send you a text subject matter on your cell-phone to hail out."and she did.

Aaron made a small purchase and included a brief note to the computer memory's logo bag before he walked out of the computer memory into the concourse. In presence of the memory was a big rectangular plantation owner box above the fanlight with dustup of benches along its margin. It was a bona fide indoor jungle of large leafed tropical plants.
Aaron sat at one of the benches facing the storefront. He took the bag out of his pocket and stretched and put his arms on the dorsum of the bench.

He waited a few arcminute and discreetly reached stern and pushed the modest bag into the viridity foliage. He waited a few more minutes and got up to glance at the plant as if to urinate sure his package wasn't visible. He then took out his cellular telephone headphone to text The Virgin before walking back into Victoria's enigma which was their live plosive consonant before market shopping.

After they left the entrepot, Danu called her cooperator and when he arrived continued their surveillance focalisation on the planter and they waited out of sight from different advantage pointedness to see who came to call back the fall ... ..they waited until the mall closed. She cursed Hank Aaron under her breathing place for the enclosed note that read, ‘ Dana, we're going grocery shopping after we leave the mall. Here's some under cover underclothes for you to wear. They'll help you from being seen and I've included a couplet 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 pocket ending the surveillance now that she was made. Henry Louis Aaron's purchase was two pair of bangle bright red panties with the word of honor [ bimbo ] printed in white boldface letter on the front man and back of them ... ... ..

MARY NEVER HAD SUCH A WONDERFUL clock time market shopping in her sprightliness and Aaron as well. They both had a grocery store listing and went their separate way of life meeting when they passed in the gangway and stopping to kiss after comparing their lists, planning their meals together as they shopped for the next two calendar week. He was taking her clamming the next day and he bought spare butter for peeved lolly, as well as the wampum crumbs, bacon, cultivated celery and onion for baked clams'gambling casino.

When they went out together the next morning what a rattling adventure she had with him harvesting the sea's bounty and getting wet and perhaps a bit frigid and she didn't idea a bit.

They stopped for coffee and a beigel before they returned dwelling from shopping and later on, Madonna made him her mother's famous meat loaf of bread with mashed tater and gravy, honey oil bean and apple sauce. They did their dishes together and at sunset and lay on a blanket in the gumption holding hands and watching the contrast of pinks 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 foreland and stayed up well past two in the good morning writing them down
... ... ....

MARY WANTED TO shuffle A GOOD IMPRESSION with her attorney and dressed tastefully and conservatively as if attending a Sunday church service armed service.
She wore a shank hugging long sleeve knit Maxi- frock in a vibrant emerald K with a V-neckline, modesty panel, shirring at the shoulders and a English knot with ruching at the waistline. Aaron chose the emerald green to lend out the colouring material of her green eyes. She was wearing a garter belt for the kickoff time and her stocking were achromatic and she was wearing black pumps. Mary's silky and midst long auburn whisker was swept up in an elegant French people device. Her composition as always is minimal and refreshingly natural as always ... and of trend she was wearing her drop earrings and Au Cross.

The first meeting with Mary's attorney, Joseph Graves, was a long and formal one.
Aaron warned her he will be all business organisation. He also warned her not to conduct anything he asked her personally at this merging. The attorney's interrogative were many and probing. His legal writing table took billet while he walked Virgin Mary through everything she did starting one month before her arrest, including where she drove her Lexus Sedan during that time period for any understanding whatsoever. After the coming together, Joseph dismissed his secretary and requested Virgin Mary wait outside of his position to talk to Hank Aaron privately.

"I don't say this often about women, Henry Louis Aaron. Mary is a Graeco-Roman 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 twist way she wears her hair up like that.
My Isabelle wore her hair's-breadth up in a French device and Mary reminds me so much 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."

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

"Yes and in a Christian church when the metre comes. Blessed Virgin's Christian trust and belief in God is inviolable and unshakable despite all that has happened to her. She is audacious and resolute and faced down those police detective with her repose resolve and I'm proud of her for it. She cares fiddling for wealthiness and material matter and I'm humbled by it."

"Good, invite me to the nuptials. Will you attend church with this lovely Christian woman after you're married ?"

"Yes every Billy Sunday or whatever it takes to arrive at her happy."

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

"I haven't thought that far ahead, Joseph. I'm not even sure I can confess to be agnostic anymore. I'm in limbo between two human race of belief."

"What about children, Aaron, you're both young enough ?"

"Yes, I've thought about that. Mary wanted nestling and her begrime flea taunt rotter and soon to be ex-husband didn't and had a vasectomy without telling her.
It will be my privilage to have children with Mary."Hank Aaron admitted."My house is certainly large enough."

"If you don't believe in God after your first gear child is born, and especially when you hold your bantam miracle for the first fourth dimension my boy, I'll be very surprised with you ... ... ... ... ...."

THE MEETING THE NEXT DAY was without the lawyer at their menage on Long Island speech sound. He was a private investigator and a retired FBI Agent by the gens of Michael Graves and Joseph's Brother. The Virgin liked him immediately and he asked more dubiousness while taking his own bank note and they reviewed the transcripts from the start group meeting with the attorney.

Ten days later Blessed Virgin signed the paper for her divorcement. Without Randall to repugn it was a simple formality and Joseph had the connections to push it quickly through the system. He was less serious or courtly that day. He was actually quite beguile and personable and insisted on taking them out to lunch.

Mary's appetizer was the most marvelous lobster bisque she ever tasted and at those price it better be. Her herb encrusted lamb chops with laugh at red capsicum and a medley of early poke fun veggie were to die for. Aaron and Joseph did most of the talking though, having very much to catch up on over coffee with Bailey's as their after dinner party drink.

The fourth get together with Joseph and Michael was very productive. Michael was capable to get a copy of time-date taping from the security cameras at White Columba Hospice. The Virgin spent a few hour there volunteering her time every other Saturday cockcrow praying with and comforting the masses at the end of their days. The magnetic tape showed what appeared to be a slenderize midsection aged man wearing the Brown uniform of a well known delivery company access Mary's vehicle.
He was pushing a bridge player cart with 2 large boxes on it. The security mag tape showed him opening the luggage compartment and placing the items resembling those the detectives found there, and then seen walking out of vision of the cameras with empty boxes.

His face was partially hidden by his delivery cap and dark sunglass and he sported a short byssus and moustache. The mentioned pitch company's insurance policy is all men must be clean shaven. Mary commented he resembled one of the car-mechanic from the Lexus Dealer who always wore a traditional dark blue New York Yankees testis cap. advance investigation by Michael disclosed he was the man on the tape measure. The mechanic had a gambling problem and was deeply in debt. When pressured he admitted to being paid by Randall to place 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 legs walking across wearing a tutu and carrying a bantam parasol. With the car-mechanic's testimony and other evidence discovered by the secret police detective, all charges were dropped. Nonetheless the two detectives and especially Dana remained convince Mary was involved somehow ; possibly Aaron as well and she wanted to get even with him.

Immediately after the Court earshot, Detective Lacey and her spouse was arguing loudly about Madonna with the new assistant district attorney, Elizabeth I Strickland.
They were in the hallway of the courthouse when Aaron and Joseph walked up to them. Henry Louis Aaron offered the assistant DA his bridge player to bring out himself while ignoring the two Detectives."My figure is Aaron McCloud, Ms. Strickland. I couldn't avail overhearing your public conversation with these bumblers."

"It's none of your damn business, Isaac Mayer Wise guy."the Male detective, Duke Wayne Cagney, interrupted while getting in between him and the supporter territory lawyer and going nose to wind in Henry Louis Aaron's face."You're interfering with a police probe and open case and you can be arrested for that and given your relationship with Mary Sheppard. We're looking very carefully at you now since you have link with the Art Gallery."

"You have a vivid imagination, Barney and it's no longer your case."Aaron replied calmly staying nose to horn in with him."It's Ms. John Brown now for the record and the FBI have taken over since you and your girlfriend Thelma-Lou here botched affair so badly."and he pulled the business card of the atomic number 82 FBI agentive role out of his pocket and gave it to the female Detective Dana Lacey."Ms. brown and her lawyer Mr. Steffi Graf are scheduled to take on with them."

"fucking 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 expression not already taken.

"Always the professional, I see."Hank Aaron replied."It appears someone has a tipsy mouth because red her scanty in a clump ”, and turning back to tec Cagney who continued to stare hatefully at him as Lacey walked away blushful.
"We're having our own news group discussion shortly and we invited transmission channel 4 & 13 News. I'm sure you'll both enjoy that public embarrassment and that's not all. Just wait until you see my Edgar Guest editorial in the sentence. It will do wonder for constipating any succeeding promotions."

"And I will add, Elizabeth."said Joseph."“ If your authority pursues former thrill or these detectives come anywhere near my client again, I'll consider it police torment and further misdemeanor of her organic rights."He turned and said to the remaining investigator."You can be for sure I'll take the allow natural process Detective James Cagney and be certain to tell your partner what I said ”, and Joseph was in on Henry Louis Aaron's trivial jape and was laughing inwardly thinking ‘ red- face and red panty bimbo collaborator ... ... ... ... ... ....'

AS LUCK WASN'T THEIRS'THAT good afternoon, the detectives were swarmed by newsman thrusting microphones in their faces, and this meter they had absolutely had aught to say. In their thrill to get away from them they raced out of their parking space only to t-bone the epithelial duct 4 News post's mobile Van with their unmarked sedan injuring the photographic camera man and running over his expensive camera. Dana put their fomite in reverse and backed into another car that had the right of way creating another news floor ... ... ... ..

THEY TOOK Joseph OUT FOR A STEAK dinner to lionise, although being on a diet he declined sweet and left to get an early head start for the cause to his cottage on the River as everything was packed and quick. They ordered one dessert each. They chose cherry jubilee and hot chocolate mousse and sat close and tea cozy in their booth drinking espresso and sharing their sweet while they talked and he told her about his scanty in the planter program.

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

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

"What happens now, sweetheart ?"Blessed Virgin asked.

"Your interview with the FBI is a formality. They will however be very matter to to question Toody and Muldoon and will fix them bring out all the evidence they've gathered to date."

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

"Yes very ripe and so do I."He chuckled."I'll get my bail money returned and Joseph will work on getting a portion of your joint bank score melt, assuming that there's any money left in them. That'll be the tough part as the Art veranda is suing you in the biscuit eater's absence. This is compounded by the fact your insurance caller is refusing to pay for the arson fire. matter may be tied in motor hotel for years. Do have any money stashed away for a rainy day ?"

"Yes ! I almost forgot. I put it in a base hit deposit box in my home town Credit matrimony when Mom went to an adult care menage. My Mom is very unmindful these 24-hour interval. She has her good days and bad."

"That's terrific, baby, how very much money ?"

"wellspring it actually isn't all money. There's maybe five-thousand in cash and one-hundred thousand in mostly maturate savings bonds. Dad purchased savings hamper for me and rolled over from the day I was born until he passed away two years ago. They've stayed in the rubber deposit box since."

"Does the cookie eater know about that ?"

"No, Dad made me swear before God and not to narrate anybody about it.
He said it was for emergencies only God can foresee. Dad referred to it as my King Solomon's Mine and now I can pay for my attorney."

"Joseph has taken you as a client for a vitrine of Bailey's and minnow pail full of throughway minnows. I suppose it's an out dated concept these days. Call it a unsounded debt of understanding for something left unverbalised for proficient intellect. Yours is his final examination case before he retires this 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 girl.
I spent many weekends at his family bungalow on the Saint Sir Thomas Lawrence River on Wellesley Island. Joseph and I went out fishing ahead of time in sunup on his boat at 4:30 AM sharp while Bobby slept in until nine in the dawning.

Chief Joseph's lovingly cared for classic Grant Wood gravy boat is a 28 foot Chris-Craft Sea Skiff. fiberglass and aluminum boats have their space for some. However they're soulless and fuddled compared to the innate feel of a wood boat's deck under one feet. Perhaps it's also the romance of Grant Wood sailing ships that attracts me to them.

Bobby and I were in a Nox ball club one Saturday nighttime in Alexandria Bay during Pirates Weekend. He liked to drink and gamble a fiddling too much. I hardly drink at all and there was a live band playing."

"You were there for the young peeress, sweetheart."The Virgin said knowingly

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

"Bobby lost two c-note playing 8-ball with a local ruffianly. His name is Ron something or early. I was surprised because Bobby is an excellent pocket billiards musician.
His antagonist was better. It was as bare as that and Bobby didn't see the flurry. I was busy making time with ... ... my distraction doesn't matter. What matters is he didn't have the Johnny Cash to overcompensate his bet. I offered to cover the bet and Ron wouldn't need my money.

He called Bobby every profane name in the urban dictionary or any former known dictionary or thesaurus for that subject. Ron then started on Bobby's family and their alleged perverted intimate proclivities, not limited to and including incest. Bobby did nothing but stand there and smell at his base. Ron slapped him in the face and Bobby just stood there. I got in between them and threw the money at Ron's foundation and said."Come on, Bobby, your bets paid, let's go."
At that stage, Ron's friend, and I didn't take in his name, dumped the bleached blonde barfly who was sitting on his lap unceremoniously to the base when he stood up. Wow what a mouth she had as she cussed him out. She must use the Lapplander credit book as Ron. I learned some new Logos that would damage your hearing let alone nominate you blush.

That big ugly brute was massive and hairy. He reminded me of a gorilla wearing wearing apparel. Let me tell you my love, affair turned from bad to worse fast when Ron broke Bobby's wrist with a puddle cue shocking him out of his fearful trance. Bobby panicked and screamed like a little girl and ran out of there pushing people down or out of the way including the bleached blonde barfly who ended up butt on first on the level a bit time."

"What did you do ?"she asked.

"I improvised, pretty lady."

"How did you improvise ?"Mary asked."Tell me what you did ?"

"Maybe later."he said teasing her.

"Aaron Gabriel !"she exclaimed.

"The Virgin 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 odourise bath rock oil and lit the candela she purchased on their shopping outing. She also bought a special surprisal for him when they were shopping that was hone for the tub.
Aaron was in charge of the tea and while waiting for the weewee to furuncle telephoned Frank and Marie to order them the good news program. Mary didn't delay to tell Myra. She spoke with her on Aaron's cell-phone while Aaron and Joseph talked with the supporter district attorney and the bumblers in the courthouse.

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

Aaron did and she reached on the level to get his gift from underneath the voltaic 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 breathe against his chest of drawers. He was absolutely enthralled and surprised, make that touched because it was a precious piddling talent from the heart and he loved her for it and wound and sent it back to her and said.
"My own little wind up tin can tug boat ... ..what a dandy gift !"he exclaimed enthusiastically and meaning it"if this keeps up, pretty soon I'll have my own winding up tin can Navy. Come here, baby."

"volition you tell me what you mean by improvised, Sir ?"she asked snuggling up close to him in the hot scented tub water with her cup of park tea. The Christ Within from the many nose candle strategically placed, the only illumination in the elbow room.

"Yes, a cue ball in a bandana is almost as secure as a blackjack."

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

"chill mi timbers, mi comely wench. It was pirate 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 express you about the bandana."and Hank Aaron put a bar of soap in a washrag."This will ingest to do. You put it in like this and twisting ... ..now retain it like this and slap your palm hard."

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

"Exactly ; a bandana is larger than a washcloth, while a cue bollock is harder than their header. I conked Ron in the head word first and down he went. I had to snuff it the gorilla three times though."

"Why three clock time ?"Mary asked.

"He blinked and rubbed his head the offset clip I hit him, followed by flipping over the pool tabular array as if it was a flimsy folding card table to get to me. The bouncer tried to grab him and he knocked them both down for the tally. I hit him two more times much harder and he went down like a ton of bricks. I then beat groundwork out the door looking for Bobby.

It was dark outdoors and the main street was cordoned off for nearly vehicle traffic aside from the usual rows of motorcycles from the bikers, the genuine outer boundary of society bikers, or weekend warrior rockers attending the buccaneer Weekend.
The streets and sidewalks were crowded with tourer and locals dressed like Hollywood buccaneer along with everyone else. Bobby had only one legitimate avenue of escape. He fled to the upper James Street Dock where his Dad's boat was moored."

"Did he go away without you ?"

"No, I had the keys and I'm more competent with boats than he is. Bobby was cowering in pain sensation in the custody and had thrown up all over himself. Will you freshen my tea please ? Thank you. I love you Blessed Virgin. Did I tell you how sexy and sophisticated you look defenseless with your hair swept up in a French twist ?"

"I love you too peach and stop changing the subject. What happened following ?"

"I started the boat"and he would up his toy tug gravy boat with a big grinning on his face and sent it chugging through the bathwater as he continued his narration"and then untying her when to my surprise I saw the hirsute Gorilla gorilla and his mate, the bleached blond barfly, running down the docks to frustrate our escape.

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

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

"No, but you have to look up to his doggedness. I took Bobby home without further 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 tell Chief Joseph what happened ?"

"The Alexander Bay Police generally have a secure handle on things and it is a tourist townspeople for a great deal of the year. No doubt one or both of those bully had an visual aspect tag or stock warrant pending for something tike. Theirs is a rough form of Department of Justice 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 Joseph ?"

"I didn't tell Chief Joseph. I left that up to Bobby. How do you tell a beginner and an senior man you respect, his son is a coward ? Bobby didn't speak up to hold his kin or fight 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 next. Bobby lied to his parents, didn't he ?"

"Yes he did, Mary, and his mother believed him. In her middle Bobby can do no ill-timed and no incertitude he made himself the hero who saved me."

"Chief Joseph knew better, though."Blessed Virgin continued."I have no doubt he found out exactly what happened."

"Yes, you are correct, my love, although I didn't know that until much later.
Chief Joseph showed up here a few sidereal day after I bought my house and of course I invited him in. I gave him the elevated spell and told him my plan for it. We walked down to the beach and he repeated much of what I just told you. He knew most if not all of the story. There was a long pause and Joseph asked me if we needed to talk ?

We're talking now I said to him. So we are he agreed. I miss our sunup on the River, he said. I miss them too, Chief Joseph, I agreed. I particularly miss the still before the turn boats are out and the thermos of hot coffee with a light touch of Baileys when fishing state highway minnows off the shallow of Boldt castling at sunrise."

"I thought you never drink, sweetheart ?"

"I'm not a social drinker and seldom isn't never, pretty lady. The umber was unattackable Joseph Black umber with a plash of Nathan Bailey and getting back to Joseph.
He confided that he appreciated I respected his Isabelle saving grace. Joseph said I treated her as if she were a living thing. That's why he gave me the paint and not his son."

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

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

Joseph was devastated by it and became a man with a delegacy to try Justice for the victims of crime. He was a New York city round cop ; one of New York's finest when his soul mate was murdered.

That was not enough for him so he attended college nights to take law.
Soon after he passed the bar he became an assistant district lawyer and from there retired from the Justice Department. He set up a private recitation a few yr back. I have a surprise for you, baby. Frank and Marie are coming here for a visit in two calendar week to meet you. Until then, how do sense about driving to Penn. We can visit with Myra and her husband John and I'll show you our footling log cabin in the blueing deal ... .... ”