source's eminence ; the sex in this Romance may be minimal for some and it's a long first Chapter as I'm establishing a legal brief history of Mary and Aaron and how they met. Some might not care it and lose sake it for its lack of vicarious pallor.


Mary's shielder Angel
By Beagle9690
July 2016


Her name is Mary ... ..Mary Susan brownness to be exact. Mary is a secure and benevolent woman. She was born and grew up in a small coal mining town in Western PA. Her father was a dental practitioner and her mother his dental assistant. His dental office was located in their spacious brick nursing home. An exclusively child, The Virgin lived a happy and tranquil living. Perhaps a somewhat sheltered liveliness with parents who loved her. She adores medicine and dancing and the house and she is an accomplished pianist.

She was a medicine teacher when she married and lived comfortably in an upper middle form neighborhood. She gave up the job at her married man's insistence when they moved to Bedford Hills, New York. At that prison term her husband landed a much sought after job as the art director for an upscale art picture gallery in the city.
She became involved with her church and did Polemonium caeruleum work to occupy her clock time. Mary is again using her first gens of Brown after being betrayed by her husband.

Mary was 35 years old when her trouble began and was reasonably subject matter aside from her romanticistic demand for touching and affection. She wanted a little adventure in her lifespan and like well-nigh of us she has unrealized sexual fantasies.
She was a virgin when she married and for her married man it was a marriage of convenience for he wanted a beautiful trophy wife and nothing more.

Mary's ex- husband Randall Q for Josiah Quincy Sheppard isn't a particularly affectionate man, while in fact, Randall is a back stabbing, manipulating contaminating foulmart as described by Myra. Myra suspected him before he showed his unfeigned skunk people of color when he fooled everyone and they thought he was dedicated to the Art art gallery. However, as Myra, Blessed Virgin's right acquaintance and Matron of accolade from her home town predicated to her husband at Mary's wedding."Randall is married to his job and money is his mistress ”.

Mary has a beautiful singing voice. She was the music and choir director at her Christian church. She scheduled a Classical medicine Concert featuring a quartet of chain in the refuge because of the gemstone Christian church's marvelous acoustics and she was to attach to them on the pianissimo. That Sunday's concert was the culmination of the 150th Anniversary celebration of the church's introduction and unfortunately because of printing delays Mary's memorial gift wouldn't be shipped for two more weeks. To add to her bad luck, and minutes before the concert begin, she was detained in the refuge by two detectives investigating her husband.

The police detective arranged for a local television place mobile photographic camera crew to be there when she was arrested, patted down and handcuffed. They reporter followed her out pushing his mike in her face for a assertion when she was escorted and placed in their unnoted dark sedan chair. She had nothing to say to the newsman while the police detective had plenty. Everything was tactically choreographed to embarrass and scare her.

Mary arrived at the police post, distraught and confused. She was fingerprinted and photographed before being placed in a poorly lighted and dismal interrogation room for questioning by the police detective and long clip partners. If successful this binge and subsequent prosecution guaranteed them both promotions.
They considered Mary the weak link of the operation. They were betting she could be manipulated and cowed and they made her wait in the windowless reeking of coffin nail locoweed integration elbow room for an time of day before they talked to her.

Mary's was dressed tastefully yet elegantly feminine for the concert in a navy blue tropical wool jacket and matching chick. She was wearing a white ripple silk-linen blouse. She chose taupe pantyhose and calamitous heels to complete the look.
Her silky and thick mid-back length auburn hair was swept up in an elegant French whirl and her composition was minimal and refreshingly natural.

She was wearing her wedding set that she never took off. She was wearing her nanna's South Sea Pearl earrings, one-of-two cherished slice of jewellery she wore or cared to own. The early small-arm of jewellery she was wearing was an intricately detailed 18kt Au Celtic language cross on a gold range underneath her blouse that was a gift from her parents.

The detective started with their common by talking quietly as they sat across from her keeping out of her personal infinite. They gave Mary a yellow effectual 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 piddle. They questioned her for approximately two hours pretending to be charitable and understanding while trying to coax her into confessing and giving her hubby up.

When she asked to use the bathroom they deliberately delayed letting her use it. They claimed the single booth adult female's bathroom on the floor was in use each time one of them left the inquiry room to tally. They were lying and the questioning continued until she was uncomfortable and fidgeting in her chair with gas pain in the ass and cramps. The female detective escorted Mary to the bathroom as if she was doing her a favour. She stood in forepart of the open carrel glaring impatiently at Virgin Mary and made inappropriate comments about the disgusting smell.

They changed tactics when she returned from the bathroom by standing fold and menacing on either side of her. They leaned forward and got into her facial expression and loudly accused her of being involved in stealing archetype house painting worth hundreds of trillion of dollar and replacing them with counterfeit and then selling the master to private collectors. They pounded on the desk and kicked her death chair demanding the names those private collectors.

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

They told her a favour bloodless woman like her will be raped and forced to do cunnilingus or bad by the difficult and fierce streetwise women incarcerated with her. They told The Virgin she will be bought and sold to the gamey bidder or merely passed around. They said her pretty face will be cut and disfigured with"bitch scratch"if she resisted their advances or snitched to the CO's. They promised her a lighter sentence in protective custody or the witness protection political program if she cooperated, although they had no such design or office.

What evidence they actually found was a USB drive taped under the spare tyre in the trunk of her Lexus 460 Sedan. Their computer technician discovered coded textbook hidden in the EXIF information of the kinfolk exposure album for shut savings bank accounts where large centre of money, deposit and coitus interruptus were shuffled back and Forth over a five twelvemonth period to seaward account of unnamed origins.

They found luggage containing charwoman's wearable, a blonde wig and airplane tickets to Buenos Aires Argentina. They also found her real pass and fake photograph ID's of respective types with different name along with ten grand in immediate payment. She asked for an attorney and invoked her 5th Amendment rightfulness to rest silent yet they continued to brow get her for another half hour until she was close to rent, giving her one last opportunity write a confession. She prayed silently and found her internal lastingness and remained defiantly silent and resolute.

Mary tacitly maintained her innocence due to the fact she was totally innocent.
At that point she was begrudgingly given the opportunity of two telephone yell and cypher answered although she left messages. The detective's future program as this one failed to get a confession was to see what evidence can be salvaged from the arson fervidness that pretty much leveled her house to its origination.

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 judge to sit down and be quiet. She was removed from the court by the bailiff on her third attempt and bail was set at a quarter of a million in her absence.

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

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

During the comic strip frisk, Anita paused to silently admire a beautiful woman.
Madonna is 5'7"at 140 lbs. She has house round knocker and a pleasingly voluptuous figure appreciated by discriminating men who prefer the classic natural full figured fair sex. She has a fair skin color and a cute, ever so slightly turned up button nose. Her ears are small and kickshaw. Her eyes are sea green and her mouth are full-of-the-moon and generous strong soft back talk begging to be kissed.

Mary walked through the metal detector. This was followed by a routine cavum search where she started quietly crying, wiping away the binge and taking abstruse breathes trying to compose herself and remain still. It was obvious to the policeman that Madonna is no hard 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 tranquilize her. She explained the process and the reason for it and her duty to dispatch it. Recognizing the kindness and circumstance, Virgin Mary composed herself and quietly submitted. That didn't mean Anita won't deal swiftly and harshly when the job demanded it. She was the go to Officer on the womanhood's block for that.

She handed her baggy Orange coveralls and while Virgin Mary dressed explained the rules. She gave her advice how to deal with her sentence there. The most important composition of advice was"never sleep with your head to the bars ”.

"You'll get through this, Mrs. Sheppard, Mary."Officer Lopez assured her.
"I saw the film footage of your catch on television channel 4 tidings. It was ignominious to check you in the Sanctuary of your church service. In typeface you haven't heard your husband can't be found. It's reported he's fled the state. It stands to cause if you were guilty, you'd be gone with the wind too. Also, why would you torch your own house to hide grounds and not flee with your married man ?

I'm a church service going fair sex and I seldom misfire Mass. I know you're a good charwoman and I believe you're innocent. I've prayed my prayer beads every day since I was five.
I've been on the job for 30 years and my religion has kept me safety ... 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 family'women with entreaty to God.

They were my mother's and her mother's and we've lost cut across how long they have been in the family except they're very old. I can only guess the turn of prayers that have passed through them and I have the rest of the pieces of the broken Rosary at home plate.

supplication should be shared and I will beg for you. Your demand is big than mine. Please give me your deal and Blessed Virgin accepted ... ... ... three old and polished smooth from much use, black beads on a fragile chain ... ....

MARY'S cellphone SMELLED STRONGLY of disinfectant and faintly of puke 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 sump's water natural spring. The sink and toilet was an desegregate one piece of music stainless steel unit with an upper sink and bottom gutter.

The noise at sentence was deafening and then dropped unexpectedly to a tense up oppressive silence. Ordinary conversations were salted with profanity by the stark women incarcerated there, including the casual challenges, catcalls, contumely and threat. Some serious natured and some not, going back and Forth River between those who recognize and are prosperous with those of their own kind.

Most disgusting and terrorization to Mary were the sexual innuendos and direct intimate crack and threats directed at her by the homelike lesbian in her early to mid-forties occupying a cellphone across the way from her.

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

The obese bull dyke was six-four or in effect and grotesquely imposing.
Her bullet shaped head was shaved and her mind and cheek, including her expectant bulbous hooked nose was covered with tattoos of spiders, cockroaches and snake crawling out of the porta of corpses in various Department of State of decomposition with demons on her neck leering up with pleasance and approval. Madonna shivered in disgust trying not to imagine what other macabre inked landscapes was hidden under the coveralls on her tormenter's repulsive bloated consistence.

Anita encouraged her to stay strong and to brush off this woman. In fact, she told Virgin Mary not respond to any of them or get into in conversations with them, including friendly conversations or believing words of sympathy or concern and
Mary took all Anita's advice and her gift to gist.

CO Lopez made her final beat before shift modification and warned the bull dyke who was harassing Virgin Mary to stop if she wanted to eat more than one meal a day for the next 9 month. The aggressive lesbian did for the continuance of Madonna's stay.

Mary spent the night dozing and waking up from nightmares. She couldn't get well-fixed. Her bed was a hard steel shelf welded to the wall. It had a thin fire resistant mattress covered with rough rough-textured cut resistant fabric. She was accustomed to roomy beds with mass of big pillows and the single pillow issued to her was humble, fragile and lumpy. Although freshly laundered, the institutional ovalbumin sheets were disconsolate and stained. The label on her new cover said it was made from reprocessed wool and other unknown character and it was irritating and scratchy.

She spent much of the metre over thinking her post about everything Anita told her. She prayed asking God for assist with the string of beads held reverently in her bridge player. She read the Psalms in the bible given to her by the distaff legal guardian when she came around with the book cart. The next day and dark was the same with no visitors, including her Minister and his was one of the telephone numbers she called. cypher came to mail bail. On her third morning Anita brought her a visitor.

"Hank Aaron, thank goodness you're here ? Are you bailing me out ? Where is my husband ? Is what I've been told about him true ? Did my menage burn mark to the ground ? This is a nightmare. I ... ... ... ...."

"I'll tell you everything in trade good fourth dimension, Mary."he interrupted."I've posted your bail bond and retained a top nick attorney for you. I was in Georgia when I heard what happened and on the way here my truck threw a lower bearing in OH.
I'm sorry I couldn't get here sooner for you. Officer Lopez has been very helpful though and she's seen to it you'll be processed and out of here immediately ... .."

Henry Louis Aaron GABRIEL MCCLOUD WAS 33 at the metre of Madonna's arrest. His father abandoned him and his female parent when he was six and afterward his life was unstructured and disorderly as he moved from place to home. He seldom ate fixture meals then and they often went hungry.

He lived with the changing faces of his mother's swain. When he turned ten his female parent found a decent enough one, Larry. Larry didn't drink or gage and had a steady job as a shortstop lodge Captain Cook and helped with the economic rent and foodstuff.

They were living in a nice flat and things were looking up ... .for his mother. However, between study and Larry, she had even less fourth dimension for Aaron. He began acting out by skipping shoal. He spent time on the streets, learning their style and getting into conflict.

By the metre of was twelve, Hank Aaron, was taking on boastful and older boys and winning those tearing fights. He stole what he could get away with until he was caught stealing a wholly uncut Genova Salami from an Italian Market a few city block from his flat. He was nabbed by a Philadelphia police force tec who ran faster than him. His try battle with hot dog was legal brief and futile.

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

Frank Gallo was involved with the Big Brothers and sister of the States.
He and his first married woman, Denise raised a daughter who was then living in Seattle and working towards a partnership in her law firm and he saw short of her.
wienerwurst secretly always wanted a son. He married Marie a few year after he lost his first wife to illness. Marie is 10 years jr. and he's crazy about her and she him. Although polite, his daughter is standoffish and distant with his second wife.

He put Aaron on a better path when he paid for him to attend 4 calendar week at younker bivouac in the Blue Mountains. At the fourth dimension Frank was scheduled to be there as a youth counselor. Afterward with his mother's cooperation, Aaron spent every Saturday and Wednesday with him, doing guy affair like teaching him to fish and Frank took him to a ballgame. Over time, Aaron spent Thomas More sentence with Frank and Marie Gallo. He became involved in school sports, excelling in football and wrestling.

He received tutoring from Marie after school and she spoiled him with his pet afters provided he ate the good balanced meals she put in nominal head of him. To please Marie, Aaron attended church service with them on Sunday and he brought his grad up and made the merit theatrical role followed by honour role.

organism an Art teacher, Marie bought him a sketch pad and pencils and encouraged him to draw. She recognized gift when she saw it. By the clock time he turned fifteen, Aaron's female parent had gone through two more men until she found one with a professing. Tim Flint was an oculist. He was infatuated with her although not so a great deal Aaron. She married him and left to set forth a new living in S Carolina while Aaron moved in with Frank and Marie to end high schoolhouse.

He graduated mellow schooltime with honors and enlisted in the Navy to help pay for college, although he joked he joined the Navy to ride the wave. While attending college he discovered a love for committal to writing and published his first Crime Novel in computer memory of hotdog.

Aaron is an average looking man at 6'1"at 170lbs. He keeps his thick brown hair's-breadth clipped scant and closely. He is an recreational pugilist and a natural boxer.
He honed his finesse with his fists while boxing in the Navy. He added this to his street fighting skills of dirty tricks learned growing up in the mean streets of Philadelphia. There the Marquess of Queensberry rule is for Heron or fools.

He's a successful writer and artist. He's published historical novels under his own name. He's published a appeal of unforesightful news report under the penname Ian Stone, using the Lapplander for his true offence or law-breaking fable novels. For relaxation behavior, Aaron writes erotic online stories as knave soldier of fortune such as romanticism, erotic- union and non-consensual.

Hank Aaron is a patron of the arts. He first met The Virgin during an Impressionist exhibit on loan to her husband's art gallery and there was an instant attractive feature between them. She is drawn to his honesty and military posture of character, despite the fact he admitted to her he is agnostical. She being married limited their kinship to perfunctory champion. Blessed Virgin was fascinated with him.

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

Aaron finds Mary to be delightfully demure and uninitiated. He enjoys her rude good and kindness toward others. He can sit for hour listening to her play the pianoforte. Blessed Virgin required the skill of an artist and mortal familiar with publishing companies, so naturally, she asked him to serve her with a commemoration gift for her church. He did the artwork of several detailed pen and ink drawing of the church for her. He enjoyed creating the intricate religious theme edge framing the varlet of the hymnal and book of psalms because he did them for her.

They spent several afternoon together chaperoned by the head librarian, Agnes Davis, when they reserved the conference elbow room at the public library and requested she be a technical consultant of form and Agnes gladly accepted to be included. In condition he presented Agnes with three autographed copies of each of his books for the library's upcoming new improver fundraiser and insisted she keep one of each for herself.

After that The Virgin and Aaron saw each early at various on loanword exhibit at the art gallery or other Polemonium caeruleum investment trust raising issue. Blessed Virgin helped him with two of his volume signings when he was promoting a new Bible. They were admirer at those populace result for a few hour, two or three time a month for two years until Blessed Virgin's stop ... ....

IT WAS RAINING HEAVILY WITH big H and lightning serenading them as they left the lockup. Unfortunately he had to park two blocks away. He insisted she put on his trench raincoat and Stetson. The coat was too large for her so he wrapped it around her and cinched the belt in billet to observe it closed.

Virgin Mary 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 lips and hug Blessed Virgin gently to him. Hug and snog her to assure her she was safe and everything would be amercement ... ... and it would be as her attorney had connections having retired from the Justice Department'But not yet ... ..not yet.'He thought assuring himself that prison term will be coming soon. Mary did get a hug though. Before she left Mary and Anita hugged in the holding nitty-gritty's principal vestibule.

After her harrowing experience, Mary was exhausted and relieved to be out of there. She fell asleep on the way to Hank Aaron's family on Long Island auditory sensation in the new Chevy Suburban he purchased at the Chevrolet dealer in Ohio. This was the Sami dealer he had his Silverado towed to after he broke down. He explained his problem to the sales manager and offered them full dagger with the understanding they get it prepped and registered as soon as possible.
Aaron left the Chevy dealership on his way home in less than 6 60 minutes from the time he arrived there.

As he drove he was thinking about his stretch in lockup. At that metre he was still elated after spending all of August with dog as a early days counselor paying forward to the troubled youths that he once was. He was arrested a few short Day after he turned seventeen when he was looking forward to the upcoming football season as the first of all twine field general.

That Th evening in September, Aaron pummeled an aggressive Jamaican pander to the pavement. The flashily dressed pimp's street name is Diamonds.
Aaron allegedly disrespected him when he and his escort accidently bumped into him while leaving a eating house. Anne Granger a pretty blonde cheerleader was his calm lady friend at the time.

Aaron apologized and tried to leave and Diamonds got in his typeface and blocked the way. He attempted a shake-down, demanding two pineapples ; a Ananas comosus is street lingo for l dollars. Diamond's option apology was to have Aaron's date apologize by pleasuring him with her mouth in the backseat of his rack. Diamonds was flipping a butterfly knife unfold and closed at the meter. Anne was frightened and damn near in a State Department of panic when she fled back to the restaurant to telephone set the constabulary. Anne safely inside was Aaron's catalyst to action.

He was calculated and merciless and the pimp was rewarded with snap testicles from a well placed beef, followed by a concussion when Henry Louis Aaron banged rhombus'cocoanut forcefully on a mailbox leaving most of tough's amber front teeth on the soil.

He was arrested without incident and the pimp taken to the hospital by ambulance. Aaron told the constabulary he would join forces and respond interrogation with an attorney present. He pointed out he was a minor and they had the pander's knife making it a clear showcase of self-defense. They allowed him one telephone set Call to Marie's brother's domicile in Ohio. They were attending a funeral on Marie's side of the family. They planned to stay the weekend and recurrence Mon.

As bad destiny would have it, Marie's little niece answered the telephone and accidently pushed the off button disconnecting the line before Henry Louis Aaron could speak. The following calls to that bit resulted in busy signaling.

The arresting Officer was a mere four years one-time than his suspect. This was his first catch. He wondered why Aaron was so calm and cool and why he took his catch and questioning so lightly. He was sure as shooting Aaron was a fractious violent street thug to be capable to handle this pimp so easily and thought the sound calls a artifice.

Hank Aaron spent three daytime in a youth detention adeptness until his lawyer had him released into wienerwurst's custody pending a court appearance. While in locking, Aaron's reputation preceded him. He was assigned a diminished secure room rather than being housed in the dorm room for the safety of the early youths incarcerated there at the recommendation of his arresting military officer.
He was respectful and polite and requested an interview with the social worker on staff. When Mrs Edith Ian Smith arrived to interview him, they were separated by a concrete wall and talked through a heavy mesh screen for her guard.

During the interview, Aaron gave her a verbal resume, omitting for obvious reasons the details of the confrontation with the pimp and the subsequent charges against him. She didn't ask about his arrest, although she took promissory note of their conversation. At the end of the interview he requested a few account book if possible,"Great outlook ”,"War and Peace"and"Moby Dick"to happen the clock time between sit ups and press-up.

He gave her telephony issue to call as she was leaving and she stopped to drop a line them down. She went to her office and made the calls to verify his veracity. Edith talked to his football game and wrestling coaches, who in twist got her in touch with the James Dean of Boys. A few hours later, Edith talked to the arresting ship's officer and she talked to Frank and Marie in Ohio. She then brought him two of the requested books.

hot dog met with the arresting Officer and the Officer's patrol serjeant-at-law. frankfurter and the Sergeant, Richard Davis, fought in the like Marine Rifle Platoon during in Nam. Afterward they graduated the Sami class in police academy. The confluence turned out well and all three came to an agreement. Before the court appearing, Frank staked out the summing up hotel the fancy man rented by the minute for his whores to ply their trade.

He cornered Diamonds in the stairwell. frankfurter slammed him against the wall while swiftly drawing a sawn-off 16 gauge double barrel shotgun from a usage shoulder holster from underneath a trench rain coat. He jammed it underneath the pimp's chin and it must have hurt like hell as Diamond's jaw was wired shut.

Frank's Lupara was menacing looking adequate to stop near aggression without a shot being fired. It was lethal for unaired range confrontation when loaded with punch or buckshot for those who didn't capitulation immediately. It had a pistol grasp carved from the stock, double-triggers and polished back-bored and meticulously crowned 14 inch barrelful.

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

At his evening court appearing, Hank Aaron had an attorney representing him and ball field didn't show up to testify against him. Edith Bessie Smith did to prove in Hank Aaron's behalf and the courtroom was packed with his friends and teacher from schooltime, including most of his football team. Motions were made and the arresting military officer and territory Attorney agreed to have got the charges dropped ... ... ... ...

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

"You're going to move beyond this unfortunate person setback. You bravely faced down those two detectives and according to Anita stayed strong in the lockup"and he squeezed her affectionate hand and continued to hold it."A good repast and a few more hours sleep is what you need the most. My house is yours for as long as you need it. Let me serve you inside. I put myself at your service pretty lady."he said making her grin.

And he was thinking. ‘ It must have been terrible for her in the woman's holding midpoint, and yet she stayed unattackable. I'm very proud how she stood her ground with the investigator. Oh my brave and resolute Mary. Damn her foul dirty stinking smoke of a husband and what he put her through. Although what a beautiful smile she has ! As far as I'm concerned she's only married to the flea infested mangy polecat on paper now. He abandoned her. He tried to entrap and implicate her.
He burned her home down and fled the country and for what ... ..money ? I hope Madonna realizes that too. divorce him. She's well rid of him. That progeny of an imbecile and a pox infected whore doesn't realize he left the very 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 cheating. I'd adore a long hot cascade and be able to sleep in a actual bed or even on a big lounge for that matter. Since you've been so variety to volunteer, I accept."and with that the rain and twist picked up again and they hurried into the house.

"THE GUEST can IS UPSTAIRS to the right."he told her cheerfully while helping her out of the oceanic abyss raincoat coat and hanging it on the hook in the mudroom."You'll find everything you need ; plenty of towels, soap, shampoo and other toiletry woman prefer because I keep them on hand for Marie when she and Frank visit."

Blessed Virgin took off his fedora and handed it him. He watched her long and sleek auburn hair, now unconfined, pour forth down and menstruum over her shoulders and down her binding. She was studying him intently as he turned to flow it on a hook. Mary put her heading on his berm and hugged him for the first clock time. She could see Aaron's heart beating and it was comforting and assuring. He stroked her hair, such beautiful midst and balmy hair he always wanted to touch on.

"take away your exhibitor and get some sopor. You're rubber now and I'll be here when you awake."Madonna hugged him harder and kissed his boldness before letting go.
She followed him upstairs where he pointed to the chamber she was to sleep.
"There are pj's or nightdress in the dresser and cupboard and other clothes there too. You're very close in size of it and I don't think Marie will listen given the circumstances."and she followed him in the bedroom. He took a pair of soft yellow flannel cotton pajamas out of the bottom of the inning drawer and handed them to her before turning away to perpetrate back the covers and fill up the curtains ... ....

THE bathroom WAS clean AND BRIGHT with the pleasant scent of vanilla air freshener. The hot shower was exactly what she needed. Mary stood underneath the jets of hot weewee for a prospicient patch before soaping her body twice to wash away all the residue and bad computer memory of the interrogation room and lockup, realizing it was mostly symbolical. Nevertheless, it made her sense better. She shampooed her hair twice and generously applied conditioner, massaging it in well before rinsing.

The soft cozy pajamas 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 causa and was barefoot and casually dressed in green sweatpants and a red tee shirt with the US Navy emblem on it.

Virgin Mary slid into the big roomy bed and lavished in the aplomb, cleanse, and sharp E. B. White shroud and snuggled safely into the hillock of big fluffy pillows he left there for her. The hot shower relaxed her and made her sleepy. He pulled the top sheet and the green polar fleece blanket up to her shank where she could get through them if she wanted them higher. She hadn't been pampered like this at all while she was married and not since she left base to assist college.

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

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

Blessed Virgin AWOKE SEVERAL HOURS LATER to find she was snuggled up close to him under the covers while Aaron was asleep on top of them. She was thinking.
‘ This is so dainty and this bed is so roomy. I always wondered what it would care to sleep with him'and that made her smile ‘ I'm only married on theme and that won't be for retentive if everything I heard about Randall is true. In my heart of sum I know it must be reliable. Randall is gone ... ..my firm 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 illumination and my redemption. Whom shall I fear ? The LORD is the speciality of my life. Whom shall I be afraid ?"

There are other church building and people are fallible while the Lord my God is not. First there was Anita and then God sent me Henry Louis Aaron when I needed him the most. He is my kind and strong Guardian holy person. wellspring, so much for a little adventure in my life, good Lord, if this is the path you put me on then so be it.'

Mary pulled the cover song down to her ankle joint trying not to ignite him and she was famished and needed to use the lav. She sat up and drop her legs over the sharpness of the bed and felt his fingers caressing her hair at the nape of her cervix giving her goose-bumps.

"I must have dozed off."Hank 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 elongate and yawn and rub his head.
This gesture reminded her of a sleepy small boy waking up. Aaron was anything but with that snug tee shirt accentuating long corded brawniness and his surd monotonous stomach. Nonetheless, she found this so sweet."I'll get our meal started, pretty ma'am. sports meeting you downstairs."

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

"I've sliced some keen provolone cheese and Genoa Salami to surge us over. I'm out of crackers and good olives though."He continued slicing up the vegetables with a Taiwanese chopper."There's putting green mint tea in the ice box, very refreshing.
I developed a taste for light-green tea when I was stationed in Japan."

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

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

"goodness that brings back retentiveness. My Mom register me Dr Seuss so many times she had all the Word of God memorized by heart, and that's the one-third fourth dimension you called me pretty lady."she said laughing at their private joke of yellow socks.

"Do you want me to stop, Mary ?"

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

"I'm making us a elephantine half-pint, lobster and scollop stir fry with veg in a lobster sauce. There's rice in the dedicate rice cooker because it comes out perfective tense every fourth dimension. I know this is one of your front-runner. Ice is in the ice box and the chalk are in the top cupboard left of the sink. Will you please pullulate me a magniloquent glass of minty green tea novelty 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 crank of mint tea, pleased he remembered her favorite stir fry when they had Chinese takeout delivered to the library.

"Perhaps."he replied finishing chopping the veggie and sliding them off the cutting board into a bowling ball using the cleaver as a spatula. Mary handed him the looking glass and let her hired hand linger on his before he took a sip. Aaron took a long sip and sighed with pleasure."Thank you that hit the spot."he said gazing into her sea putting green eyes with concern in his brown eyes."When you're up to it, and it can hold back until after we eat, or even tomorrow, I want you to separate me everything that happened and don't leave anything out ... ... .."

MARY HELPED HIM TIDY up the kitchen after their delicious repast. They sat at the kitchen table across from each other. He told things he knew would disturb her. He held her mitt during the most hard Book of Revelation. He also assured her all the charges will be dismissed and the planted evidence will be thrown out.

When it was her turn, she told him things that angered him, and particularly how the tec violated her right field when they continued to call into question her after she asked for an attorney, and the bathroom debacle, and her goofball populace shielder not challenging anything and allowing such a high bail.

Mary finished with."I believe in the baron of entreaty and divine intercession when we least carry it. Anita gave me parting of a very old rosary to help me implore.
You must be my guardian Angel. You showed up when my motive was greatest and who says guardian Angel Falls can't be unconstipated mortals sent by God and not even know they were sent ? That's every day divine interposition we can understand."

"Nobody that I know of."he admitted."although I've never thought about it that way before. I can assure you I'm no angel. Angels are good and pure of mentation and action, whether in the ethereal spiritual build or in earthly corporal pretence.
If anyone at this tabular array should be an holy man it's you, Mary. He did you wrong.
He betrayed and implicated you in his crime. He burned your dwelling house to the ground. Are you are going to disassociate 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 of God says ‘ But if ye forgive not men their intrusion, 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 soundly and sort and forgiving and sympathetic. I'm not good or forgiving like you. I want justice here and now.
Let Randall litigate his individual at the Last Judgment. Give me one minute alone with him. If that son of a cookie eater and ballerina 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 better pray we're never in the Lapplander room together."and he was adamant.

"I see him now."Madonna offered getting up and standing by the door."Randall is standing succeeding to me."

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

"You're better than that. I want you prognosticate me you won't hurt him, Aaron Gabriel McCloud. Will you do that for me ? She put her head on his shoulder and hugged him, her whisker tickling his cheek."I can hear your center beating. It's a good, substantial and honest heart."

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

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

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

Aaron closed his eye and sighed knowing he was defeated without a lick being thrown. He was happily resigned to the fact he will do almost anything for her.
He opened them looking into her sea K 1."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 windowpane and looking out."it's not raining, although the malarkey's still blowing. May we go for a ride along the coast road ?"

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

"That's ticket. Will you please labour me to send where the ocean is deep ?"

WHILE HE WAS GETTING DRESSED, Aaron received a call from his publishing company and it was dear news. Afterward he found The Virgin waiting in the kitchen wearing his trench raincoat pelage over her pajamas. She rolled the sleeve up and as before wrapped his coating around her and synched the belt in home to keep it closed.
He noticed she was wearing the yellow rubber boots Marie wearable when they go clamming."Will you braid my haircloth for me please ?"she asked.

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

"I'm guesswork you do."she answered."Do you remember when we were working on the Memorial natural endowment in the depository library ?"

"Yes, I remember, pretty lady."

"I asked you why you never married, Hank Aaron. You told me you were seeing a young Nipponese woman. You asked her to marry you, but didn't finish the story.
You had a far-off look in your eyes when you changed the depicted object. What really happened between you and her ?"

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

"You were what, eighteen or xix when you asked her ?"Madonna inquired.

"I was twenty and volition to move to Japan to be with her. What does this have to do about braiding your hairsbreadth ?"

"The setting of your short story"Nippon Pearl"took piazza a few twelvemonth after the atomic bomb was dropped. Your beautiful screw story was between homeless Japanese girl, Hisako, and an America sailor, John. It was a happy ending for the lovers in the write up. In very life your Japanese peach broke your core. What is her name ?

"She was my first love, Virgin Mary, and she did. I've never told anybody about her but Joseph. I begged her to reconsider. I got on my stifle and prayed to God for all the good it did me. She loved me ; however her affiliation to her family and tradition were impregnable. Her public figure is Shinako. It translates to English as"faithful child."

"What happened to her, Henry Louis Aaron ?"

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

"In your story, Hisako's devotee, John brushed and braided her hair for her."and Mary handed him her hairbrush and an pliable tomentum tie."Your ink & pen drawing for the story shows a cleaning lady with very long pilus falling below her waist.
She is standing in battlefront of a window looking out, as if waiting for somebody to return to her. I'm surmising Shinako's hair was long or longsighted than mine and until today, you've only seen me with my fuzz up. I saw the look in your eyes when I took your hat off. Did Shinako teach you how to lace it ?"

"Yes, you're very insightful, pretty ma'am and I can do many types of braids and
It will be my pleasure."He took the brush and started brushing followed by separating her hair into three sections."Shinako's hairsbreadth was shank length and blunt cut all one length, as yours is plainspoken cut all one length. When Shinako broke up with me it was short and well above her ears. Her mother took Shinako somewhere for a little male child bowl haircut. It was done to humble her and spite me."

"That's so sad and it also explains the passion you convey in your short stories and Nippon Pearl in finical. Was it your initiative short story ?"

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

"Did you know many devout Pentecostal Christian women do not to cut their fuzz ?"Blessed Virgin asked."they want to please and honor their husbands or submit to the literal rendition of 1 Corinthians 11-15 and I quote"but that if a woman has long hair, it is her crowning gloriole ? For longsighted hair is given to her as a covering ”.
My good you did that quickly."Mary said reaching behind to finger the neat and besotted three-strand plait."thank you, I'm ready to leave now."

Henry Louis Aaron drove her to an out of the way and alone place on the coastal route and parked on the shoulder. They walked into the tip through the scrub and brush to a small rock shelf on top of one-hundred foot or better drop with inscrutable churning violent piss below. It was a shoes where the ocean relentlessly battered the shoreline.

Madonna took off her gold wedding band and clenched it in her fist. She took Aaron's hand and closed her eye. She was trembling. Her emotions were rising and falling as they battered against her soulfulness, like the oceans furious turbulent waves battering the rock candy below.

She opened her eye and let go off Aaron's hired hand and threw the rope of gold as hard as she could over the edge into the deep coldness water supply of Poseidon's realm.

Mary turned to him and fling her arms around his neck, her rim desperately seeking his. Aaron wrapped his implements of war around her and gently crushed her to him. He kissed her soft and warm generous rim long and cryptic with the strait of the ocean lead above and crashing troubled water below. Those sounds were less than whispering that went unheard and unnoticed as they kissed.

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

He talked quietly and soothingly, rubbing her spine to assure her everything will be ok and telling her she was making the justly decision and he will always be there for her. Finally Mary stopped and looked up at him smiling."I see two teardrop too many remaining. Let me snog them away"... .and he did.

It was a quiet, pondering drive to the business firm. They didn't talk as no words were necessary. Their silent understanding or some might say spiritual-melding began by the sea under the evenfall sky binding them together as one ... ... ... ...

IT WAS iniquity WHEN THEY PULLED into the recollective private road. Aaron purchased the rambling and wide 2 ½ news report star sign and out edifice primarily for approximately one mile of uninterrupted private beach straw man with much of it having a cornucopia of sassy clams to harvest. His home was arguably much too large for one person. Over the past tense 7 years he'd restored to its 1890's bloom, keeping much of it as master as possible, while upgrading the plumbing system and electric, although he often thought. ‘ Do I really need 4 full bathroom and an out of doors brick outhouse when it's just me ?'

The Virgin was curious about him after they first met. She drove here when she knew Aaron wasn't home plate and fell in erotic love with the mansion and common soldier beach miles away from former houses on the speech sound. She wondered then what her sexy author's base looked like inside.

As they were walking into the mansion Mary was thinking. ‘ My husband hasn't touched me in 5 years and we sleep in separate sleeping accommodation. When we were first married and made beloved, it was slam-bam-thank-you ma'am, and he'd roll over and go to sleep. Now I'm with a deeply passionate and skilful man. Aaron is my sexy guardian holy man and no one can win over me otherwise. Aaron's squeeze and kisses make me sense so desirable and sexy.

His first dear broke his heart and he was devastated. I'm certain expressing himself with his beautiful and bid"Nihon Pearl'is his way of easing the pain.
Even now he's not completely over her. His centre give him away. Hank Aaron's the firm and silent type and he is so cute when he rubs his school principal as he yawns and stretch. I've never been kissed this way before. I'll make him blank out her. I've been in love with him since the origin and grew to love him more each time we were together ....'

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

I've written the story melody and sex scenes for my continuing series"DELILAH'S waking up"just for her, an anon. fan who calls herself velvet bunny.
I encouraged her and gradually drew her out as she opened up More and more to me. Mary has projected her sexual desires, preferences and fetishes into this tarradiddle. She wrote in nifty contingent to narrate me what sexual adventures Delilah wants to have. Mary is expressing herself through siren Brown as her embodiment.

Delilah, a ripe and chaste Christian cleaning lady who meets a man, Gabriel Stone, at a spiritual retirement. She submits to him totally and falls in love as her repressed gender blossoms ... ....'

WHILE HE WAS HELPING HER OUT of the deep waterproof coat and putting it on the hook she asked."Aaron, may I use your phone ? I need to hollo dwelling house to PA and tell Myra and my mother where I'm staying and everything is fine. I'm sure they know what happened by now and must be worried sick.
As we discussed earlier I won't talk about the particular of my Margaret Court case. I'll afford them the bare lower limit and I'm sure they'll understand."

"You must kiss me first."he tugged playfully on her braid."Now that I've tasted your luscious lip, I crave them always. Be indisputable to differentiate Myra that too. Tell Myra and her husband St. John they may claver here anytime. Oh, yes and be sure to order your best friend you're my jolly peeress, now and forever."he said grinning while pulling her gently to him.

She put her arms around his cervix and kissed his lips long and deep."How was that ?"and she kissed him again the Lapplander.

"Heaven on world, Mary, and I'll write that in Harlan Fiske Stone. While you're on the phone I'll be taking a hot soak in the swan bathroom. This is a big business firm and I want you to impress in with me so feel free to look around ... ...."

Henry Louis Aaron WAS souse IN HIS gaffer oversize pig and memorial tablet bathtub in the shape of a swan. Five feet astray and nine metrical unit long ; it was the hot tub of the wealthy and well to do of the 1890's. It must have cost the pilot owners a pretty penny. This bathroom was More than twice the size of it of the others which would have been considered quite large in their sentence. The early bathrooms had showers and the traditional large claw foot tubful that were much larger than norm than the norm for their day. The hot water was soothing and relaxing and he was rich in thought working through ideas for another short story.

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

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

"Do you mean serving a gentleman tea ?"Yes and I found this darling Japanese teapot set in the cupboard with these precious matching footling cups."She poured tea into two loving cup and handed him both."Are these Grus ?"she asked holding up the teapot.

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

"Do you like my hair's-breadth up ?"she asked interrupting him.

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

"Do you like my whisker swept up in a French people winding ?"

"Mary, please stop changing the field !"

"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 Henry Louis Aaron almost choked on his tea."How prospicient have you known it was me, Mary ?"

"I didn't until just, now, Sir. I wanted it to be you. I fanaticized it was you when we exchanged e-mails. I was afraid to ask. What if it was and you thought less of me, a married fair sex doing something like that ? After I got off the telephone set with Myra, I was trying to figure out how to recount Rouge soldier of fortune 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 stone"... .Stone ... ..GABRIEL STONE ? You inadvertently let it sneak so I decided to surprise you and make us tea. I suspected and you confirmed.
How long have you known it was me, Aaron ?"

"I knew almost from the outset. I was selfish, I know. I was torn ; what if disclosing who I am made you contain 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 bitter sweet and preciously to me. I looked forward to your netmail my velvet bunny rabbit.

You were married and beyond my reaching. Sometimes I didn't see you for week at a prison term. When we parted the retentivity of your smiles were all that remained to brighten my time away from you. When we were together I wasn't allowed to hold you in my arms or buss your afters and generous back talk ... ... .to tell you I love you.
I realize you're going through difficult times, and I'm willing to wait until."and she interrupted by kissing his lips.

"I love you too, Sir."and she snuggled up close to him sitting between his legs for him to accommodate her and he did, wrapping his arms 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 hold off ! I want to have everything we wrote together. Randall has no resource. I have no prior experience to judge him by except from what I read and given that he's a crappy devotee. He is selfish with no consideration for my needs. With him it was missionary or nothing. His estimate of romantic music performing in the setting while making lovemaking is the"hour waltz ”."

"Don't Tell me."Hank 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 receive to be played twice."

"Forget that son of a biscuit eater, he's history. There's only you and I now and your Sir wants you to pleasure yourself ... .Like you asked me to drop a line for you in Chapter 3, beautiful. Your nipples are already hard."he said cupping her chest and rubbing her nipples with his thumbs."You have such beautiful breasts with marvelous up turned mamilla ... ... that's it ... slide down and get comfortable.
I know you're aroused."and he kissed her impertinence."Can you sense my concentrated turncock pressing against you and isn't this break this way, pretty lady."

"Yes, Sir."she said almost purring with pleasure."Oh ... .mmm that flavor so, so very good."she moaned softly closing her eyes. Mary leaned back to pleasure herself snuggling comfortably against his hard organic structure as he stroked and caressed her boob and nipples.

She slowly slid the center digit of her the right way hand down her soundbox from the base of her neck opening and down middle her bosom, past her tum to her mons veneris and ran her fingers through her abundant pubic hairsbreadth for the conclusion sentence, knowing her Sir's preference from their narration. It must be shaved smooth and totally hairless to be always available for his oral fissure and tongue. She amazed herself that she could do this in figurehead of a man. She knew deep down inside it couldn't with any man but him.

She was breathing deeply, totally loosen, thinking of Aaron's hard muscular consistence and how he kisses her with such testosterone laden Passion with their clapper intertwined, fluttering and probing as they did on the cliff by the sea under the fall sky.

Mary ... ... or was she siren, could finger his hard pulsating putz pressed up against her and wondered what it would be like to have his cock in her backtalk and taste his rich and delectable creamy seed for her to swallow.

She rubbed her vagina with the palm tree of her hand stimulating herself until she was moaning softly while her indicator and middle finger's breadth stroked around the outer lips of her vagina and then towards her clitoris. She was in grand disco biscuit and totally unbend and aroused.

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

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

"Say it Blessed Virgin, you must use the words."Aaron demanded as she knew he would, grabbing her articulatio radiocarpea and pulling her hand away from her engorged swollen flush.

"I want to fucking fall, Sir. Please let me fucking make out !"

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

"I want to solve and suck up on your hard pecker, Sir."and Mary could experience her aspect charge red with embarrassment and pleasure thinking. ‘ I wonder what his semen taste perception like ? ... .but oh goodness me, my first-class honours degree prick sucking and I'm going to lick and take up and beat back him fucking wild ... .oh I'm so fucking naughty.'

He let go of her hired hand and let her continue this titillating delight as Blessed Virgin's breathing became deep and clayey ... her mediate fingerbreadth entering her swollen aroused sex, followed by a endorsement, her legs were pass around wide as she ravished her vagina and clitoris with both mitt, the other rubbing and pushing against the abundant blockheaded curly hair of her mons pubis.

Soon, Mary was moaning loudly and kept on saying."Oh, I'm shtup coming ... .I'm so get it on naughty oh, ah, I'm fucking coming"and she squirming in his implements of war as her sweet orgasm washed over her in tumultuous waves of pleasure. She collapsed fulfil to relish the warm afterglow of her climax, her juice of arousal mingling in the hot bathroom urine and he turned on the hot H2O handle to brush up the affectionateness.

‘ I can be my secret self with him.'she was thinking. ‘ I only dreamed it could be like this ... ..oh Dear Lord thank you for sending him to me. And my sweet Guardian saint, I will submit to you totally as Delilah did with Gabriel in the concealment of our bedroom of shared desires. I will make you a beneficial married woman and make a good abode for us ...'

Aaron gently held her, enjoying the subdued intimacy. He reached for his tea and taking a paying attention sip. ‘ The Virgin is truly a treasure and she has given herself to me freely, heart and soul ... ... .do you know what I'm mentation God ? Assuming you exist of course, and if you do I beg your amnesty. Virgin Mary's trust in you is strong and unquestioning. If we are committing criminal conversation in your eyes, punish me not her.
I will gladly drop an eternity in Scheol to be one day with her in Heaven.
Do we give birth a deal ? Please don't take her from me now. I will love and protect her to my last dying breath ... .do we have a lot ?'

"Aaron, do you play the pianissimo ?"

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

"No, but I saw the wondrous forte-piano through the sheer curtains of the shabu on the door. Did it come with the home ?"

"Yes, the previous owner said it was here when he bought the position. He and his wife covered it with tarp and closed off the room off. I use the room for my workouts with my kettle bells because of the view 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 absolve Steinway grand piano. It works amercement though as far as I can tell and all the headstone work. I've never gotten around to having it professionally looked at or tuned. Do you make any prompting who to call ?"

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

AFTER THEIR INTIMATE SOAK IT WAS GETTING LATE. They had a illumination meal of diffuse poached eggs and whole wheat toast. Virgin Mary changed into a filmy light blue nightgown and they cuddled together on the couch and talked about going shopping to buy clothes for her tomorrow.

She was delighted Henry Louis Aaron would be going with her to help her pick things out. Gabriel had definite preferences how he wanted his pretty ma'am dressed and from their conversation, so does Aaron. Afterward they were going market shopping.

Madonna put her implements of war around his cervix and kissed his lips long and deep."I love you, Aaron Ian McCloud."and she rubbed the spine of his brain and kissed him again.

"And I love you beautiful. I never thought I'd find love like this again. You make me complete."he replied taking her face gently in his strong hands and he returned her kisses. He then put his hand lightly on her Monday pubis rubbing through the nightgown. He cleared his throat and gave her a stern feeling 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 stair.
‘ And you make me finish. I've spent 10 years of my life with the wrong man. Yes I forgive you Randall ; however Myra was always flop about you. My centre are broad open. You're a dirty back stabbing dirty foulmart. You don't believe in God and with you it was all a imposter ! You worship money. Henry Louis Aaron may have his doubts about God, nonetheless he's a secure man than you'll ever be.'

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

Mr. Yardbird Parker always had coloring books and wax crayon for her and a peppermint stick. Blessed Virgin used to believe the spinning barber magnetic pole under glass was a big peppermint stick until Myra set her straight. They were both in Kindergarten when she told her and they've been honest Quaker ever since.

The barbershop was across the street from the old Woolworth's building with its worn and woebegone Grant Wood floors. After his traditional straightaway shave and what her mother called a businessman's haircut, her Daddy treated her at the Woolworth's soda spring to a deep brown soda. They sat at the counterpunch on the tall chrome and red vinyl upholstered stools that were bolted to the floor and would spin around together.

The clipper ship felt large and material in her hand. ‘ well, here goes.'she thought, plugging them in and spreading a towel on the floor to stand on. Blessed Virgin turned them on and they vibrated to living and started getting warm.

She made various strait removing the mass of her curly pubic hair, finding the warm vibrating blades stimulating and pleasant in their efficiency. She ran her digit over the remaining contrasting stubble and sighed knowing there was no turning back as she got into the cascade to relent her skin with the hot water followed by the shaving cream, the same Olay Vanilla Kashmir she prefers when she uses her Lady genus Venus 5 leaf blade razors.

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

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

"Yes and sweetheart phone courteous when you say it."And he was smiling as he stepped on the towel and picked up his clipper ship making several fling and leaving a trail of stubble adding to her fallen timberland."contribution and contribution alike my love. Gabriel was obtuse on that depicted object. I'm worry in a life-time collaborator, Mary."

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

Aaron sat on the edge of the tub and for The Virgin this was a new intimate adventure and he delighted in her ebullience. She took her fourth dimension, massaging the vanilla extract shaving cream in well and kissing his sassing and rubbing his face cervix and berm while she kissed him.

She was very deliberate as she shaved him, twice, taking her meter and concentrating at the chore at deal so as not to nick or cut him. 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 toilsome cock, and then she hugged him tight. She took his handwriting and they walked to their bedroom and once there she hugged him, putting her head on his chest of drawers to hear his reassuring comforting heartbeat and said,"Sweetheart ?"

"Yes baby."he replied stroking her hair's-breadth gently.

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

"Do you desire to do it as I wrote it for you, pamper. You want to pretend 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 sexual love ? It will be my delight and exclusive right, delight set out ..."

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

"You will not direct me by my first figure when we're alone until you learn all I have to learn you."Henry Louis Aaron severely admonished her getting quickly into theatrical role. He gave Virgin Mary twat prominence as he continued to chew out her."We are not in public and we discussed this. Have you forgotten your billet ? I am your Sir !"and he took her chin between his thumb and forefinger and tilled her head up to throw her look into his eyes."Bring me your hairbrush ... ..now !"

She quickly brought her brush back and stood before him with her hands crossed in the figurehead looking down at her feet and not meeting his eyes

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

"Please, Sir, I'm not a child."Blessed Virgin answered still not meeting his center 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 swell latitude and freedom in most things, however in this there will be no compromise."

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

Aaron sighed."Very well, I forgive you, pretty ma'am. I'll waive your spanking. Nonetheless, contrition without repentance is an empty vessel. We will discourse your self-mortification tomorrow morn. Have you ever sucked on a man's stopcock before ... ..please forgive the doubt. Of grade you haven't and I shall teach you. Give me the brush turn and around."

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

He finished and said."You will get your hairsbreadth much longer for me. I want it touching the bottom of your buttocks."and he took a pillow from the bed and dropped to the floor, pointing for Mary to kneel on it and she did."Let's scratch line over. Say the words."

"I ... ... May I suck on your hammer, Sir ? I want you to thrash and breastfeed on your cock."

"Much full and yes you may. embark on with your clapper. Be sure to look into my eyes when you are licking and sucking unless you're told otherwise. Yes that 's right. Lick the intact tool ... ... ..mmm ... ... ..Marvelous !

accept your minuscule tongue and lick the full circuit of the tip. Very good your glossa feels wonderful. Alternate between the two, the ray and the tip… the putz and the tip. Lick in a circle around the perimeter of my turncock with your glossa on the tip…in a circle with your tongue on the tip… keep defeat.

Very nice pretty lady you are doing o.k. for your first base cock suck. … ... ..Imagine that your tongue is butterflies'wings fluttering from flower to bloom. Flutter your tongue on the tip… good ... ... .. In a circle, on the tip, on the shaft, good you are developing your own technique already ... ... ..start sucking ... ... .good ... ..take my whole pecker in your mouth ... ... all the way to the way down ... ..good ... .all of it and hold it there.

Do you palpate my prick throbbing and pulsating in your sassing ? I am holding back my orgasm to draw out the sensual pleasure… ... back off your tease and lick the clear pre-come off of my cock… sound stop ... ..keep looking at me but stay on to kiss and nuzzle my putz and balls… ...."

All the while that Mary was licking, Aaron's workforce were buried in her prospicient and thickset silky hairsbreadth and he was playing with it as he talked to and encouraged her."You know when I'm about to orgasm by my pulsating and throbbing hammer followed by the pre-cum. Learn how it tastes and then back off unless I hold you in spot for you continue to finish. I will pump my semen into your rima oris to swallow.

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

I like to have my clod licked …..Mmm ... .very nice… ... ... keep licking… ... ..lick the inside of my pegleg where my balls hang ... .. ah, yes decent, very squeamish ... ... start sucking on my dick and be sure to be measured with your teeth…good….suck and look up at me, Mary… ... .slow down ... .pause and let me see your middle and watch your teeth ... mm…. yes, yes …ah ... ... ..Nice, but enough we'll culture this cock sucking in bed."

He got into bed and got well-off in the pillows, sitting with his cover on the headboard and The Virgin joined him, lying on her stomach. She started with kissing with little salt lick here and there. She kissed and licked his balls and the insides of his branch, all the spell teasing and probing her spit as he taught her by licking the tip and shaft in a circular movement while fluttering her lingua.

Getting up on her hand and knees to gain forward, Mary kissed his human face and then mouth long and deep their tongue seeking and probing. She kissed and licked his neck opening and pectus while working her way to his stomach, caressing his body with her long flowing hair.

Mary worked her way down and continued to snog and lick his body until she reached his hammer. She took it into her mouth and started sucking, moving her head up and down the shaft."Slow down and watch your teeth."he warned tugging her fuzz and cuffing her head lightly."schoolhouse is in session and this is your last exam to graduate. If you pass I will take you out for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Aaron slid down on lay his side, adjusting the pillows under his caput to get comfortable and Mary shifted down lying on hers. She was very measured with her tooth while she started sucking and licking. He played with her tomentum, pulling it back in into a ponytail, twisting it up into a bun and then letting it down again to caress her berm and back, repeating the hair play. Aaron was in totality transport and in the pre-orgasmic zone trying to extend the inevitable.

His violent coming was like a volcano erupting and his seed felt red hot as it flowed into her sass like molten cum, as she managed to live with well-nigh of and it except for a smidgin on her chin.

She sat up smiling at him and her eyes were shining. She was licking her lips and he wiped the pour forth seed her Kuki-Chin with his fingerbreadth and then she licked and kissed his finger clean. Next he held her tomentum away from her face while she cleaned his turncock and clump thoroughly with her mouth and natural language before snuggling up close to him, touching his face and smiling."How was that Sir."she asked.

"It was mythic and even better 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 aurora from a pleasant pipe dream. In the dream Aaron was standing beside her in a church and they were singing anthem, with their twins, her minuscule boy next her and Henry Louis Aaron's piddling daughter next to him.

Henry Louis Aaron was sound asleep and lying close to her breathing deeply in and out and she was thinking how cute and precious he looked sleeping peacefully future to her. She took his hand in hers and said a petty prayer asking God to hold back him secure and Duncan James Corrow Grant Hank Aaron his God Almighty party favor. She then adjusted her pillows and snuggled up closer and put her arm around his waist, capacity and warm and drifted off into a bass peaceful sleep.

THE alarum WAS SET FOR SEVEN, however Aaron woke up ten bit early from a pleasant dream and found Mary snuggled up close with her arm over his thigh. He recalled his pipe dream vividly for a few second, yet it was almost impossible to name the breathtaking smasher of it in simple words.

He was standing succeeding to Mary holding hands. They were where in a church service without a limit strong-arm structure that was with child than eternity and beyond.
He was surrounded by a benevolent omnipotent visible light that penetrated every atom of his being with love and acceptance.

He knew if he let go of Mary's mitt he might never see this light or inhabit this heavenly planing machine of macrocosm again with her by his side. The thought of such a release was unbearable. He carefully and gently took her script and held in his as not to arouse her ... ..trying to remember the contingent to write everything down about the benevolent light source as it dimmed out of his waking memory into the sunlight streaming through the bedroom window ... ...

WHEN THE alert WENT OFF Mary awoke to find him holding her deal.
"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 ?"

"hang on !"and he jumped out of bed to become off the alarm and got back into bed with her."There's a fiddling Hellenic house diner called"THE capital of Washington"not far from here that has a delicious Slovakia breakfast that includes toast, ball, fried potato and umber. I always add fried onion, sweet and hot peppers to my potatoes. They allow me to stand in chunks of marinade Elia for the marinated boeuf and I like their thick sliced Italian toast, not to cite I know how much you like Charles Lamb chops. They have those too and a marinated and stewed lamb shank served in a wine sauce with rib vegetables and lemon yellow murphy made like nowhere else."

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

"Why don't you wear your naval forces disconsolate jacket and matching skirt ? When you purchase new dress you can change into them and we'll make what you were wearing now to the drycleaners ... ... ...."

MARY FOUND AARON IN THE dance palace working out with his 50 lb kettle bells. He was stripped to the waistline and wet with true sudor 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 skin accentuated by the sheen of his sweat and she thought,"My dear protector backer is so strong and sexy, unlike you know who and good ejection, Randall.'

He finished and walked up to her and said satisfyingly."I needed that morning workout to get the old blood pumping and now for a tepid shower. You look lovely with your hair in a French twist, pretty dame. I know what you want and need. I remind you from shoemaker's last night that attrition without penance is an void vessel. I'll be ready in ten."

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

"If you truly want to search your submissive nature and sexual preferences or too share our mystic sexual desires, you will comply. You've read my non-consensual stories, and I'm allowing hold open your panties on ... .for now. give your tomentum up and I'll see you in ten ... ..."

AS AARON WALKED DOWN THE STAIRS he could hear euphony coming from the ballroom and it wasn't unmanageable to think who was playing. When he walked in Mary smiled at him, a grin to brighten his day and warm up his heart. She noticed he was dressed casually in blue dungaree, a green tee shirt with the US Navy embalm silk screened on it. He had traded his spit shined black dress place for well oiled and comfortable brown wellington the boot. Given the worn and faded jean denim jacket crown he was wearing, Aaron's overall attire had noticeable contrast to her Sunday go to coming together clothes.

Madonna stopped playing and said."Everything inside is wet and sound and all the keys tap dependable. It does need a professional warm-up and cleaning though to bring out the potential of this marvelous old piano. Just give me one minute Sir and then I'll submit to my penance."and with that Mary began playing the"instant Waltz"for him. She finished and he walked over to the piano bench clapping his hands."Very nice pretty lady, that was very nice indeed. Please take a bow."

Virgin Mary got up smiling and curtseyed and Henry Louis Aaron bowed to her at the shank with a expand making her jape and smile all the Sir Thomas More which was his intention.
He then took her by the paw and by the waist and they danced slowly about the elbow room without music except for the music of their beating essence and so a great deal in love."You're incredible, The Virgin Susan."he said as they danced about the room."You're bright and cheerful, optimistic and upbeat despite everything bad that has happened to you. How does the bible verse go about hoarding gem on earth ? I believe it is somewhere in Matthew."

"Saint Matthew 6:20."Blessed Virgin said grinning and happy he knew about."Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon dry land, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thief break through and slip. But lay up for yourselves gem in Shangri-la, 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 eye be also."Aaron finished the last line and he stopped dancing to snog her."And you have taken this rhyme to heart and experience your trust, pretty lady. You are my treasure, Mary and where my heart is."

"Sweetheart, I wasn't aware you know Word verses. I thought you're agnostic ?"
"As a writer, I have read the Bible for its diachronic perspective as our laws are based on Judo-Christian principle. I do appreciate the Psalm in particular for their beautiful catamenia of lyric.

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

He took two steps forward and put his bridge player on her waist and looked into her sea park eyes and said."Stick your tongue out at me."which made her giggle and she caught herself and stopped as she stuck it out."open me your best pout, because I'm fixing your hair in braided pigtails."and she did catching herself from smiling and pouted prettily as she put her blazonry 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 Bench my passion and I'll get started."

Mary was anticipating ordinary and childish three-strand braids for her pigtails although Aaron had something a bit more refined in mind for her. He parted her hairsbreadth in the middle and created duplicate French braids and when he finished, she absolutely adored this everyday style."There you see."he complimented"You look beautiful and vernal with twin braids, my middling lady, regardless what you're wearing. Shall we go ... ... ... ... ?"

APPARENTLY Aaron WAS Thomas More THAN A fixture CUSTOMER at the eatery as Mary pleasantly learned because all the waitresses, the Captain James Cook, and bus male child all knew him and she discovered they were the sons and daughters of the possessor, Aleck Nickas and his wife Carina who asked enthusiastically.

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

Blessed Virgin AGREED WHOLEHEARTEDLY about the Slovak Republic breakfast, although she ordered hers with beef so they could ploughshare, each taking a portion of meat from the others plate. This is something the cookie eater never allowed.
Randall ordered what he wanted and she ordered what she wanted and heaven help her if she reached across with her fork to taste from his bag.

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

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

THEY SPENT MOST OF THE DAY selecting her clothes together that were to be the basic principle of her new press and her hair's-breadth remained in pigtails. They first went to a farm and family tractor supply store and Mary made her for the first time selections and changed into them ; snug blue sky dungaree and a creamy white linen peasant blouse with ¾ sleeve green thumb embroidery on the collar. She traded her black blackguard for a span of ladies lace up soft brown leather low heel Western boot that fit like a glove. Her last purchase there was a gem washed and faded dungaree jean jacket that was similar to what Aaron was wearing and like the one she wore all through high school.

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

Their many intimate speck and little their easy hugs and candy kiss were anything but overt or tasteless that day. He helped her pick out all her undergarments such as underbodice, baby doll and other nightgowns to key out a few including her stockings and supporter belt. He insisted on only the best of the best for her and they chose really silk, linen or the finest pima cotton when available. Mary bought new makeup, what she normally used plus aphrodisiacal or sultry for her Sir when he demanded that tone, and hopefully soon for a trivial scenario she had in head and a surprise he didn't know about ... ... ... ...

AARON DIDN'T neediness TO ALARM MARY or have her worry when he noticed what appeared to be the same charwoman following them from Mall to Mall.
This mentioned wary cleaning lady was in her early to forties.
She was tall with a tailored and lissom number and had shoulder length strawberry blonde hair. The woman's hairsbreadth was styled differently each time he looked for her.
It was either pulled back in a low ponytail, or down and free and that got him to thinking and raised his misgiving.

When he first noticed her, this char's hair was in a ponytail and she was wearing saturnine greyness slacks and a hip length white blouse that was long enough to hold in a firearm in an IWB or paddle holster. She wore a different color blouse when he saw her again in another Mall. At the previous mall she was wearing tinct glasses and her hair was down. Now she was wearing dissimilar dash of tinge methamphetamine, had a ponytail and wearing a dark greenish womanhood's rain anorak when he caught a glimpse of her as he walked into Victoria enigma.

The solitary constant quantity was her black crosswalk walking running shoes and saturnine grey slacks. She always positioned herself in such a way that he never had a direct look at her. There was always an object or citizenry partially blocking his view.
He suspected she was one of the tec, Dana Lacey, who arrested and publically embarrassed and shamed Mary so Aaron decided to turn the tables on her.

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

Aaron made a modest purchase and included a legal brief note to the store's logo bag before he walked out of the computer memory into the throng. In front of the storage was a big rectangular planter box above the skylight with rows of benches along its perimeter. It was a veritable indoor jungle of boastfully flick tropical plants.
Hank Aaron sat at one of the Bench facing the storefronts. He took the bag out of his scoop and stretched and put his arms on the dorsum of the bench.

He waited a few bit and discreetly reached behind and pushed the small-scale bag into the green leaf. He waited a few more minutes and got up to coup d'oeil at the works as if to make sure enough his software system wasn't visible. He then took out his cell telephone to text Mary before walking back into Victoria's mystery which was their go stop before grocery shopping.

After they left the depot, Dana called her married person and when he arrived continued their surveillance focussing on the plantation owner and they waited out of sight from different vantage dot to see who came to regain the cliff ... ..they waited until the mall closed. She cursed Aaron under her breathing space for the enclosed note of hand that read, ‘ Dana, we're going grocery shopping after we leave the mall. Here's some under masking underwear for you to wear. They'll supporter you from being seen and I've included a brace for your partner.'

Embarrassed and angry, with her ira rising in temperature to red hot and seething at being mocked, she angrily shoved the bag and its contents into her anorak's pocket ending the surveillance now that she was made. Aaron's leverage was two twosome of novelty bright red panties with the news [ bimbo ] printed in ovalbumin bold alphabetic character on the front line and rear of them ... ... ..

MARY NEVER HAD SUCH A WONDERFUL sentence grocery shopping in her aliveness and Henry Louis Aaron as well. They both had a market list and went their part ways meeting when they passed in the aisle and stopping to kiss after comparing their list, planning their meals together as they shopped for the next two workweek. He was taking her clamming the side by side day and he bought duplicate butter for pissed off clams, as well as the bread crumbs, Baron Verulam, cultivated celery and onion for baked moolah'casino.

When they went out together the succeeding morning what a tremendous adventure she had with him harvesting the ocean's Bounty and getting wet and perhaps a bit low temperature and she didn't judgment a bit.

They stopped for coffee and a bagel before they returned domicile from shopping and later on, Mary made him her female parent's famous meat loaf with mashed potatoes and gravy, green noodle and Malus pumila sauce. They did their smasher together and at sunset and lay on a blanket in the sand holding bridge player and watching the contrast of pink and orange tree and purples as the sun dipped below the horizon of the sea. Henry Louis Aaron didn't sum her for bed right away. He had all these approximation bouncing around in his head and stayed up well past two in the morning writing them down
... ... ....

Madonna WANTED TO MAKE A GOOD IMPRESSION with her attorney and dressed tastefully and conservatively as if attending a Billy Sunday church service overhaul.
She wore a waist hugging long sleeve knit stitch Maxi- attire in a vivacious emerald putting surface with a V-neckline, modestness panel, shirring at the shoulder and a position burl with ruching at the waist. Aaron chose the emerald green to bring out the vividness of her green heart. She was wearing a garter bang for the beginning sentence and her stocking were neutral and she was wearing black pumps. Mary's silky and thick long auburn hair was swept up in an refined French twist. Her makeup as always is minimal and refreshingly born as always ... and of course she was wearing her pearl earrings and gold hybridization.

The first gear meeting with Madonna's attorney, Joseph Steffi Graf, was a long and formal one.
Aaron warned her he will be all line. He also warned her not to take anything he asked her personally at this meeting. The attorney's questions were many and probing. His legal secretary took notes while he walked Virgin Mary through everything she did starting one calendar month before her arrest, including where she drove her Lexus saloon during that time period for any reason whatsoever. After the meeting, Joseph dismissed his secretary and requested Mary wait outside of his office to talk to Henry Louis Aaron privately.

"I don't say this often about women, Aaron. Mary is a authoritative lady in every sense of the Bible as well as beautiful. I'm including in the way she comports herself and garb and especially the advanced way she wears her hair up like that.
My Isabelle wore her hairsbreadth up in a French twist 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 a good deal if not more."

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

"Yes and in a church service when the time comes. Mary's Christian religious belief and belief in God is absolute and unshakable despite all that has happened to her. She is brave and resolute and faced down those police detective with her quiet resoluteness and I'm proud of her for it. She cares minuscule for wealthiness and fabric things and I'm humbled by it."

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

"Yes every Sunday or whatever it takes to make 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 profess to be agnostic anymore. I'm in oblivion between two globe of belief."

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

"Yes, I've intellection about that. Mary wanted tike and her marked-up flea ridden locoweed and soon to be ex didn't and had a vasectomy without telling her.
It will be my privilage to make child with Mary."Hank Aaron admitted."My house is certainly large enough."

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

THE MEETING THE NEXT DAY was without the attorney at their home plate on Long Island Sound. He was a private tec and a pull away FBI Agent by the public figure of Michael Graves and Joseph's blood brother. Virgin Mary liked him immediately and he asked more question while taking his own notes and they reviewed the transcripts from the first confluence with the lawyer.

Ten daytime later Mary signed the papers for her divorcement. Without Randall to contend it was a bare formality and Chief Joseph had the connections to push it quickly through the system of rules. He was less good or formal that day. He was actually quite charming and personable and insisted on taking them out to tiffin.

Blessed Virgin's appetizer was the most tall lobster bisque she ever tasted and at those price it better be. Her herbaceous plant encrusted lamb chops with make fun red peppers and a pastiche of early laugh at veggie were to die for. Aaron and Joseph did nigh of the talking though, having lots to catch up on over coffee bean with Nathan Bailey's as their after dinner boozing.

The twenty-five percent meeting with Joseph and Michael was very productive. Michael was able to get a copy of time-date tape measure from the security measure camera at Andrew D. White Dove Hospice. Madonna spent a few hours there volunteering her time every other Saturday morning praying with and comforting the people at the end of their twenty-four hours. The magnetic tape showed what appeared to be a flimsy middle aged man wearing the brown uniform of a wellspring known delivery company approach Mary's vehicle.
He was pushing a hand handcart with 2 heavy loge on it. The security system mag tape showed him opening the trunk and placing the items resembling those the detectives found there, and then seen walking out of muckle of the cameras with vacate boxes.

His boldness was partially hidden by his deliverance cap and sorry sunglasses and he sported a short beard and moustache. The refer rescue company's policy is all men must be sporty shaven. Mary commented he resembled one of the mechanics from the Lexus Dealer who always wore a traditional dark blue New York Yankees ball cap. boost investigation by Michael disclosed he was the man on the mag tape. The mechanic had a gambling problem and was deeply in debt. When pressured he admitted to being paid by Randall to place those particular there.

At that point the detective's grounds against Blessed Virgin started to unravel like a frayed tightrope with a hippopotamus on its hind ramification walking across wearing a tutu and carrying a tiny parasol. With the shop mechanic's testimony and other evidence discovered by the private investigator, all charges were dropped. Nonetheless the two detectives and especially Danu remained convinced Mary was involved somehow ; possibly Aaron as well and she wanted to get even with him.

Immediately after the Margaret Court hearing, Detective Lacey and her married person was arguing loudly about Mary with the new assistant district attorney, Elizabeth I Strickland.
They were in the hallway of the courthouse when Aaron and Chief Joseph walked up to them. Aaron offered the assistant DA his hand to inaugurate himself while ignoring the two investigator."My name is Aaron McCloud, Ms. Strickland. I couldn't help overhearing your public conversation with these bumblers."

"It's none of your tinker's dam line of work, Stephen Samuel Wise guy."the male investigator, Wayne Jimmy Cagney, interrupted while getting in between him and the assistant district attorney and going nose to nose in Aaron's face."You're interfering with a police investigation and assailable cause and you can be arrested for that and given your relationship with Virgin Mary Sheppard. We're looking very carefully at you now since you have ties with the Art Gallery."

"You have a graphic imagination, Barney and it's no longer your case."Henry Louis Aaron replied calmly staying nose to nose with him."It's Ms. brown now for the record and the FBI have taken over since you and your lady friend Thelma-Lou here botched things so badly."and he pulled the business board of the lead FBI Agent out of his pocket and gave it to the female police detective Dana Lacey."Ms. Brown and her attorney Mr. grave are scheduled to see with them."

"nooky you, asshole, this isn't over and you're involved in this somehow."detective Lacey said double teaming and getting into the incline of his grimace not already taken.

"Always the professional, I see."Henry Louis Aaron replied."It appears soul has a potty mouth because red her panty in a bunch ”, and turning back to tec Cagney who continued to stare hatefully at him as Lacey walked away crimson.
"We're having our own news program conference shortly and we invited duct 4 & 13 News. I'm sure you'll both enjoy that public embarrassment and that's not all. Just wait until you see my guest newspaper column in the Times. It will do wonder for constipating any future promotions."

"And I will add, Elizabeth."said Joseph."“ If your Office pursues early explosive charge or these investigator come anywhere near my client again, I'll moot it police harassment and foster intrusion of her constitutional rights."He turned and said to the remaining detective."You can be sure I'll take the reserve action detective James Cagney and be certain to tell your partner what I said ”, and Joseph was in on Hank Aaron's piffling trick and was laughing inwardly thinking ‘ red- face and red step-in bimbo collaborator ... ... ... ... ... ....'

AS LUCK WASN'T THEIRS'THAT AFTERNOON, the detectives were swarmed by newsperson thrusting microphones in their faces, and this meter they had absolutely had nothing to say. In their rush to get away from them they raced out of their parking space only to t-bone the duct 4 News Station's Mobile River Van with their unmarked sedan injuring the photographic camera man and running over his expensive camera. Dana put their fomite in setback and backed into another car that had the right of way creating another news show tale ... ... ... ..

THEY TOOK JOSEPH OUT FOR A STEAK DINNER to keep, although being on a diet he declined sweet and left to get an early commencement for the drive to his cottage on the River as everything was packed and fix. They ordered one dessert each. They chose cherry tree jubilee and deep brown hair gel and sat close and tea cozy in their booth drinking espresso and sharing their desserts while they talked and he told her about his panties in the planter programme.

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

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

"What happens now, sweetheart ?"Mary asked.

"Your interview with the FBI is a formality. They will however be very worry to interrogate Toody and Muldoon and will make them expose all the evidence they've gathered to date."

"Do you mean the two detectives sweetheart ? She asked laughing."Car 54 where are you ? I do so enjoy those wholesome telecasting display from the fifties and sixties."

"Yes very skillful and so do I."He chuckled."I'll get my bail money returned and Joseph will ferment on getting a lot of your junction bank accounts unfrozen, assuming that there's any money left in them. That'll be the hooligan part as the Art Gallery is suing you in the biscuit eater's absence seizure. This is compounded by the fact your insurance company is refusing to pay for the arson fire. Things may be tied in court for years. Do have got any money stashed away for a rainy day ?"

"Yes ! I almost forgot. I put it in a safety deposit box in my home Town course credit union when Mom went to an grownup care menage. My Mom is very short these Day. She has her good daytime and bad."

"That's wonderful, child, how a good deal money ?"

"Well it actually isn't all money. There's maybe five-thousand in cash and one-hundred chiliad in mostly suppurate savings trammel. Dad purchased savings bonds for me and rolled over from the day I was born until he passed away two old age ago. They've stayed in the safety deposit box since."

"Does the cookie eater know about that ?"

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

"Joseph has taken you as a guest for a case of Bailey's and minnow pail full phase of the moon of freeway Phoxinus phoxinus. I suppose it's an out see concept these days. send for it a silent debt of understanding for something left unsaid for good reasons. Yours is his final case before he retires this calendar month and he will see everything to the end regardless.

I attended college with his son Bobby. We chummed around together because Bobby was charming and amusing and had the gift of gab with the college miss.
I spent many weekends at his family bungalow on the apotheosis D. H. Lawrence River on Wellesley Island. Joseph and I went out fishing early in morning on his boat at 4:30 AM sharp while Bobby slept in until nine in the daybreak.

Joseph's lovingly cared for classic wood boat is a 28 foot Chris-Craft Sea Skiff. fibreglass and aluminum sauceboat have their position for some. However they're soulless and stiff compared to the natural feel of a wood gravy boat's adorn under ace substructure. Perhaps it's also the Latinian language of wood sailing ships that attracts me to them.

Bobby and I were in a Nox guild one Sat dark in Alexandria Bay during sea robber Weekend. He liked to drink and gamble a little too much. I hardly drink at all and there was a live lot playing."

"You were there for the offspring noblewoman, sweetheart."Virgin Mary said knowingly

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

"Bobby lost two c-notes playing 8-ball with a local tough. His name is Ron something or other. I was surprised because Bobby is an first-class puddle histrion.
His opponent was better. It was as uncomplicated as that and Bobby didn't see the hustle. I was busy making time with ... ... my beguilement doesn't subject. What matters is he didn't have the cash to cover his bet. I offered to cover the bet and Ron wouldn't take my money.

He called Bobby every profane figure in the urban dictionary or any former known dictionary or thesaurus for that thing. Ron then started on Bobby's category and their alleged perverted sexual proclivities, not limited to and including incest. Bobby did nothing but stand there and look at his foundation. Ron slapped him in the nerve and Bobby just stood there. I got in between them and threw the money at Ron's feet and said."Come on, Bobby, your bets paid, let's go."
At that gunpoint, Ron's ally, and I didn't catch his name, dumped the bleach out blonde barfly who was sitting on his lap unceremoniously to the floor when he stood up. Wow what a back talk she had as she cussed him out. She must use the same mention script as Ron. I learned some new speech that would damage your hearing let alone reach you blush.

That big ugly brute was massive and hairy. He reminded me of a gorilla wearing wearing apparel. Let me tell you my dearest, things turned from bad to worse fast when Ron broke Bobby's wrist with a kitty cue shocking him out of his fearful trance. Bobby panicked and screamed like a petty lady friend and ran out of there pushing people down or out of the way including the bleached blonde barfly who ended up stooge first on the trading floor a second 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.

"Henry Louis Aaron Gabriel !"she exclaimed.

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

LATER THAT even Mary filled the tub and added one of the scented bath rock oil and lit the candles she purchased on their shopping junket. She also bought a extra surprise for him when they were shopping that was perfect for the tub.
Aaron was in charge of the tea and while waiting for the urine to boil telephoned dog and Marie to narrate them the good news. Mary didn't wait to tell Myra. She spoke with her on Aaron's cell-phone while Aaron and Joseph talked with the assistant district attorney and the bumblers in the courthouse.

She was waiting for him, excited about her fiddling giving at the opposite end of the tub when he walked in with their tea on the tray."No put-on, truelove. Put the tea down and join me. I bought you something so please close your eyes."

Aaron did and she reached on the trading floor to get his gift from underneath the heap of towels, wound it up and sent it on its way. It bumped against the position of the tub a few prison term on its way to him and came to rest against his breast. He was absolutely beguiled and surprised, make that touched because it was a precious petty gift from the heart and he loved her for it and wound and mail it back to her and said.
"My own little wind up tin can tug boat ... ..what a great gift !"he exclaimed enthusiastically and meaning it"if this keeps up, pretty soon I'll have my own wind up tin can United States Navy. Come here, baby."

"testament you tell me what you mean by improvize, Sir ?"she asked snuggling up close to him in the hot perfumed bath water with her cup of putting surface tea. The lights from the many sweet taper strategically placed, the only illumination in the way.

"Yes, a cue Ball in a bandana is almost as soundly as a blackjack."

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

"Shiver mi timbers, mi comely dame. It was sea robber weekend and I was wearing one."he teased doing his best imitation of a literary pirate.

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

"Maybe, but let me show up you about the bandana."and Aaron put a bar of soap in a face cloth."This will get to do. You put it in like this and twirl ... ..now moderate it like this and slap your palm hard."

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

"Exactly ; a bandanna is larger than a washcloth, while a cue ball is harder than their mind. I conked Ron in the pass first and down he went. I had to drop dead the Gorilla gorilla three metre though."

"Why three times ?"Blessed Virgin asked.

"He blinked and rubbed his head the showtime time I hit him, followed by flipping over the pool table as if it was a flimsy folding circuit card board to get to me. The bouncers tried to grab him and he knocked them both down for the count. I hit him two more times much harder and he went down like a ton of bricks. I then beat human foot out the door looking for Bobby.

It was drear outside and the briny street was cordoned off for most vehicle traffic aside from the usual rows of motorcycles from the bikers, the unfeigned fringe of club bikers, or weekend warrior bikers attending the plagiarist Weekend.
The streets and sidewalk were crowded with tourist and locals dressed like Hollywood pirate ship along with everyone else. Bobby had only one coherent boulevard of relief valve. He fled to the speed James I Street bobtail where his Dad's boat was moored."

"Did he leave alone without you ?"

"No, I had the key fruit and I'm more competent with boats than he is. Bobby was cowering in pain in the hold and had thrown up all over himself. Will you refreshen my tea please ? Thank you. I love you Mary. Did I tell you how aphrodisiac and sophisticated you look naked with your hair swept up in a Gallic twist ?"

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

"I started the boat"and he would up his toy tug boat with a big smiling on his cheek and sent it chugging through the bathwater as he continued his story"and then untying her when to my surprise I saw the hairy gorilla and his mate, the bleached blonde barfly, running down the dock to thwart our escape.

That was comical in itself because male monarch Conked had a bar towel with ice in it pressed to his os frontale as he ran down the dock intending to choke the life out of me. I fully expected him to jumpstart into the river and swimming after us as we were pulling away."

"Did queen Conked, swimming after you ?"Mary asked laughing softly and still delighted how practically he appreciated her short gift because it showed in his face and she loved him all the Sir Thomas More for it.

"No, but you have to look up to his pertinacity. I took Bobby plate without further incident and his mom and dad drove him to the infirmary in Watertown without me. Joseph didn't want to opportunity having him recognized in the hospital in the Bay."

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

"The Alexander Bay police generally have a good grip on matter and it is a tourist town for lots of the year. No doubt one or both of those ruffian had an appearance just the ticket or stock warrant pending for something minor. Theirs is a rough sort of Justice and when you lose a engagement, you lose a battle and take your gawk without complaining."

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

"I didn't tell Joseph. I left that up to Bobby. How do you assure a male parent and an older man you respect, his son is a coward ? Bobby didn't speak up to defend his family line or conflict back. I was gone before they returned from the hospital. Bobby and I avoided each other after that and I haven't been back to the 1000 Islands since.

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

"Yes he did, Mary, and his mother believed him. In her eye Bobby can do no wrong and no question he made himself the grinder who saved me."

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

"Yes, you are correct, my dear, although I didn't know that until much later.
Joseph showed up here a few twenty-four hour period after I bought my sign and of line I invited him in. I gave him the grand tour and told him my plans for it. We walked down to the beach and he repeated much of what I just told you. He knew nearly if not all of the story. There was a tenacious 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 mornings on the River, he said. I miss them too, Chief Joseph, I agreed. I particularly miss the quiet before the tour gravy holder are out and the thermos bottle of hot coffee with a fall pinch of Baileys when fishing pike minnows off the shoals of Boldt castling at sunrise."

"I thought you never drink, sweetheart ?"

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

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

"Yes the gravy holder is named after his offset love, Isabelle. Isabelle Grace was an ER Nurse and they were engaged to be married. She was brutally murdered in a trauma Center's parking lot by a calling criminal out on parole.

Joseph was devastated by it and became a man with a military mission to seek Justice Department for the victims of crimes. He was a New York City beat cop ; one of New York's finest when his soul match was murdered.

That was not enough for him so he attended college nighttime to study law.
Soon after he passed the bar he became an assistant territory attorney and from there retired from the Justice Department. He set up a private practice a few years back. I have a surprise for you, babe. frankfurter and Marie are coming here for a visit in two weeks to fit you. Until then, how do feel about driving to Pennsylvania. We can shoot the breeze with Myra and her married man privy and I'll appearance you our petty log cabin in the blue devil Mountains ... .... ”