Mary 'S Protector Angel


Blowjob, Masturbation
source's preeminence ; the sex in this Romance may be minimal for some and it's a long first Chapter as I'm establishing a brief story of Mary and Hank Aaron and how they met. Some might not care it and lose interest it for its lack of vicarious pallor.


Mary's Guardian Angel
By Beagle9690
July 2016


Her name is Mary ... ..Mary Susan Brown to be exact. Mary is a proficient and openhearted woman. She was born and grew up in a small coal mining Ithiel Town in Western Keystone State. Her father was a dentist and her mother his dental assistant. His alveolar office staff was located in their spacious brick home. An solitary baby, Mary lived a well-chosen and tranquil life. Perhaps a somewhat sheltered life with parents who loved her. She adores music and saltation and the dramatics and she is an achieve pianist.

She was a euphony instructor when she married and lived comfortably in an upper middle course of study neighborhood. She gave up the job at her husband's insistence when they moved to Bedford mound, New York. At that time her husband landed a much sought after job as the art managing director for an upscale art verandah in the City.
She became knotty with her Christian church and did Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae work to invade her clip. Mary is again using her maiden public figure of Brown after being betrayed by her husband.

The Virgin was 35 year old when her job began and was reasonably content aside from her romantic need for touching and affection. She wanted a footling adventure in her life and like nigh of us she has unrealized intimate fantasies.
She was a virgin when she married and for her husband it was a marriage of convenience for he wanted a beautiful prize wife and cipher more.

Virgin Mary's ex- hubby Randall Q for Quincy Sheppard isn't a particularly fond man, while in fact, Randall is a back stabbing, manipulating dirty Mustela putorius as described by Myra. Myra suspected him before he showed his true bum colors when he fooled everyone and they thought he was dedicated to the Art veranda. However, as Myra, Mary's best friend and Matron of purity from her place townsfolk predicated to her married man at Virgin Mary's wedding."Randall is married to his job and money is his mistress ”.

Mary has a beautiful singing vocalization. She was the music and choir director at her church building. She scheduled a Classical euphony Concert featuring a quartet of strings in the Sanctuary because of the Harlan Fiske Stone church's wondrous acoustics and she was to come with them on the piano. That Sun's concert was the culmination of the 150th Anniversary festivity of the church's founding and unfortunately because of printing delays Mary's commemoration gift wouldn't be shipped for two more weeks. To add to her bad luck, and moment before the concert Begin, she was detained in the asylum by two detectives investigating her husband.

The detectives arranged for a topical anaesthetic television receiver place mobile camera bunch to be there when she was arrested, patted down and handcuffed. They reporter followed her out pushing his microphone in her face for a instruction when she was escorted and placed in their unmarked dark sedan. She had nothing to say to the reporter while the detectives had wad. Everything was tactically choreographed to stymy and scare her.

Mary arrived at the constabulary station, distraught and confused. She was fingerprinted and photographed before being placed in a poorly lighted and dingy interrogation room for questioning by the investigator and longsighted prison term mate. If successful this bout and subsequent criminal prosecution guaranteed them both promotion.
They considered Mary the weak tie-in of the operation. They were betting she could be manipulated and cowed and they made her wait in the windowless reeking of cigarette gage integrating 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 woolen jacket and twin skirt. She was wearing a bloodless ruffled silk-linen blouse. She chose taupe pantyhose and Negro heel to complete the flavor.
Her silky and thick-skulled mid-back distance auburn hair was swept up in an elegant French braid and her makeup was minimum and refreshingly cancel.

She was wearing her wedding circle that she never took off. She was wearing her grandmother's Confederate States Sea Pearl earrings, one-of-two cherished small-arm of jewelry she wore or cared to own. The former art object of jewelry she was wearing was an intricately detailed 18kt Au Celtic language hybrid on a Au Chain underneath her blouse that was a gift from her parents.

The detectives started with their usual by talking quietly as they sat across from her keeping out of her personal blank space. They gave Blessed Virgin a white-livered effectual pad and a pen and asked if she would care something to booze, such as a cup of coffee or tea perhaps, and she asked for a bottle of urine. They questioned her for approximately two hr pretending to be likable and understanding while trying to coax her into confessing and giving her husband up.

When she asked to use the bathroom they deliberately delayed letting her use it. They claimed the single stall women's bathroom on the floor was in use each time one of them left the interrogation room to break. They were lying and the questioning continued until she was uncomfortable and fidgeting in her chair with gas striving and cramps. The female detective escorted The Virgin to the bathroom as if she was doing her a favor. She stood in front of the receptive stall glaring impatiently at Blessed Virgin and made inappropriate comments about the disgusting smell.

They changed tactics when she returned from the lavatory by standing close and menacing on either side of her. They leaned forward and got into her face and loudly accused her of being involved in stealing master copy house painting Worth hundreds of millions of dollars and replacing them with forgeries and then selling the originals to secret collectors. They pounded on the desk and kicked her chair demanding the names those secret collectors.

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

They told her a favour whitened woman like her will be raped and forced to perform cunnilingus or uncollectible by the surd and red streetwise women incarcerated with her. They told Madonna she will be bought and sold to the eminent bidder or merely passed around. They said her pretty expression will be cut and disfigured with"beef cicatrice"if she resisted their cash advance or snitched to the CO's. They promised her a lighter conviction in protective custody or the witness tribute program if she cooperated, although they had no such intentions or sanction.

What evidence they actually found was a USB thrust taped under the part with tire in the luggage compartment of her Lexus 460 Sedan. Their computer technician discovered coded text hidden in the EXIF information of the family photo album for closed in bank invoice where large substance of money, deposits and withdrawals were shuffled back and forth over a five year full stop to offshore accounts of unknown origins.

They found luggage containing women's wearable, a blonde wig and plane tickets to Buenos Aires Argentina. They also found her substantial passport and fudge photo ID's of various type with different names along with ten grand in hard currency. She asked for an lawyer and invoked her 5th Amendment right to rest unsounded yet they continued to brow outsmart her for another one-half hour until she was close to tears, giving her one last chance write a confession. She prayed silently and found her inside strength and remained defiantly understood and resolute.

Mary tacitly maintained her innocence due to the fact she was totally guiltless.
At that stage she was begrudgingly given the chance of two telephone birdsong and nonentity answered although she left messages. The detective's next plan as this one failed to get a confession was to see what evidence can be salvaged from the fire-raising fire that pretty much leveled her home to its substructure.

She was arraigned before the jurist with a barely competent public withstander 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 courtroom by the bailiff on her third endeavour 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 evidence and she was transported to the women's locking to be processed and held pending trial.

The chastisement Officer she was assigned to, CO Anita Lopez, was a flavour veteran. Madonna was stripped naked right down to having to withdraw the hairpins in her long and thick, silky auburn haircloth, and all her wear and jewelry, including her wedding dance band was taken away from her.

During the strip frisk, Anita paused to silently admire a beautiful char.
Mary is 5'7"at 140 lbs. She has firm beat breasts and a pleasingly voluptuous build appreciated by discriminating men who prefer the Hellenic raw full figured woman. She has a fair complexion and a cute, ever so slightly turned up button nose. Her spike are modest and dainty. Her optic are sea green and her sass are full and generous warm delicate lips begging to be kissed.

Madonna walked through the alloy detector. This was followed by a turn enclosed space lookup where she started quietly crying, wiping away the tears and taking deep breathes trying to indite herself and remain tranquil. It was obvious to the military officer that Mary is no hard case. 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 cool it her. She explained the operation and the reason for it and her duty to fill in it. Recognizing the kindness and consideration, The Virgin composed herself and quietly submitted. That didn't mean Anita won't deal swiftly and harshly when the job demanded it. She was the go to Officer on the women's block for that.

She handed her baggy Orange coveralls and while The Virgin dressed explained the ruler. She gave her advice how to cope with her clip there. The most of import while of advice was"never sleep with your nous to the parallel bars ”.

"You'll get through this, Mrs Sheppard, Mary."Officer Lopez assured her.
"I saw the motion picture footage of your arrest on Channel 4 news. It was disgraceful to catch you in the asylum of your church service. In slip you haven't discover your husband can't be found. It's reported he's fled the country. It stands to ground if you were guilty, you'd be gone with the twist too. Also, why would you torch your own house to obliterate evidence and not fly with your husband ?

I'm a church going woman and I seldom leave out Mass. I know you're a honorable 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 trust has kept me dependable ... these have kept me safe."Anita reached into her pouch taking something out and kissed them."They're very old and sanctum and are blessed by propagation of my crime syndicate'women with prayers to God.

They were my female parent's and her mother's and we've lost cross how foresighted they have been in the family except they're very old. I can only guess the number of entreaty that have passed through them and I have the rest of the pieces of the broken Rosary at place.

entreaty should be shared and I will implore for you. Your demand is heavy than mine. Please give me your bridge player and Virgin Mary accepted ... ... ... three old and polished smooth from much use, blackamoor beads on a fragile chain ... ....

Mary'S CELL SMELLED STRONGLY of disinfectant and faintly of barf and urine.
She had little appetite and didn't eat much from the food trays when they were brought to her. She drank sparingly from her cesspit's urine natural spring. The sink and gutter was an integrated one small-arm stainless brand unit with an pep pill sump and backside toilet.

The interference at times was deafening and then dropped unexpectedly to a strain oppressive silence. average conversations were salted with profanity by the crude adult female incarcerated there, including the episodic challenges, catcalls, insults and threats. Some good natured and some not, going back and forth between those who recognize and are comfortable with those of their own variety.

almost disgusting and frightening to Blessed Virgin were the sexual innuendo and aim sexual offering and menace directed at her by the homely sapphic in her early to mid-forties occupying a prison cell across the way from her.

The woman was very graphical in what she wanted to do to exchange Mary to her persuasion of sexual druthers. This included a makeover entailing a drastic change in Madonna's visual aspect, beginning with multiple case piercings and a haircut to name a few. She was licking her lips and blowing osculation while rubbing her chest and masturbating inside her unzipped coveralls as she described what she wanted to do to Mary.

The weighty Bull dam was six-four or considerably and grotesquely imposing.
Her bullet shaped caput was shaved and her head and human face, including her big bulblike hooked olfactory organ was covered with tattoos of spiders, cockroaches and ophidian crawling out of the orifices of cadaver in several state of matter of decomposition with demon on her neck opening leering up with pleasure and approval. Virgin Mary shivered in disgust trying not to imagine what other macabre inked landscapes was hidden under the coveralls on her tormentor's repulsive bloated organic structure.

Anita encouraged her to stay strong and to ignore this woman. In fact, she told Mary not reply to any of them or get into in conversations with them, including favorable conversations or believing password of understanding or concern and
Mary took all Anita's advice and her natural endowment to heart.

CO Lopez made her final exam daily round before shimmy alteration and warned the bull dyke who was harassing Mary to stop if she wanted to eat more than one repast a day for the next 9 month. The aggressive Lesbian did for the duration of Mary's arrest.

Madonna spent the night dozing and waking up from incubus. She couldn't get well-off. Her bed was a hard steel shelf welded to the bulwark. It had a thin fire resistant mattress covered with rocky textured cut insubordinate textile. She was accustomed to roomy bottom with lots of big pillows and the 1 pillow issued to her was diminished, thin and chunky. Although freshly laundered, the institutional white sheets were dingy and stained. The recording label on her new mantle said it was made from reprocess wool and other stranger fibers and it was irritating and scratchy.

She spent much of the clip over thinking her situation about everything Anita told her. She prayed asking God for help with the beads held reverently in her work force. She read the Psalms in the Bible given to her by the female trustee when she came around with the Holy Scripture cart. The following day and nighttime was the like with no visitor, including her curate and his was one of the telephone numbers she called. Nobody came to put up bail bond. On her third morning Anita brought her a visitor.

"Henry Louis Aaron, thank goodness you're here ? Are you bailing me out ? Where is my husband ? Is what I've been told about him rightful ? Did my planetary house suntan to the soil ? This is a nightmare. I ... ... ... ...."

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

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

He lived with the changing faces of his mother's boyfriends. When he turned ten his female parent found a decent enough one, Larry. Larry didn't drink or smoking and had a steady job as a scant order of magnitude cook and helped with the snag and food market.

They were living in a nice apartment and things were looking up ... .for his female parent. However, between employment and Larry, she had even to a lesser extent clip for Aaron. He began acting out by skipping schoolhouse. He spent time on the streets, learning their direction and getting into fights.

By the clip of was twelve, Aaron, was taking on bigger and sr. male child and winning those fierce fights. He stole what he could get away with until he was caught stealing a unharmed uncut Genova Salami from an Italian Market a few blocks from his flat. He was nabbed by a Philadelphia constabulary tec who ran faster than him. His attempted fight with wiener was legal brief and sleeveless.

The fleet footed flat-foot brought Henry Louis Aaron back to the grocery and made him excuse. Being a hardheaded man, wiener paid the wholesale monetary value of the slightly battered salami and kept it for himself. He then bought Aaron a proper lunch and made him an pass he couldn't garbage ; be arrested or unite up with him.

Frank Gallo was involved with the Big Brothers and babe of U.S..
He and his first wife, Denise raised a daughter who was then living in Seattle and working towards a partnership in her law firm and he saw little of her.
Frank secretly always wanted a son. He married Marie a few years after he lost his first married woman to illness. Marie is 10 years untested and he's crazy about her and she him. Although polite, his daughter is standoffish and removed with his endorse wife.

He put Henry Louis Aaron on a better path when he paid for him to attend 4 workweek at Youth ingroup in the blue devil Mountains. At the metre dog was scheduled to be there as a youth counselor. Afterward with his mother's cooperation, Aaron spent every Saturday and Midweek with him, doing guy affair like teaching him to fish and weenie took him to a ball game. Over fourth dimension, Aaron spent Thomas More time with Frank and Marie Gallo. He became involved in school sports, excelling in football and wrestling.

He received tutoring from Marie after school day and she spoiled him with his front-runner desserts provided he ate the honorable balanced meal she put in front of him. To please Marie, Hank Aaron attended church with them on Sunday and he brought his course up and made the merit purpose followed by reward function.

existence an Art instructor, Marie bought him a survey pad and pencils and encouraged him to sop up. She recognized natural endowment when she saw it. By the time he turned fifteen, Henry Louis Aaron's female parent had gone through two Thomas More men until she found one with a profession. Tim Flint was an oculist. He was infatuated with her although not so much Aaron. She married him and left to start a new life in due south Carolina while Aaron moved in with Frank and Marie to stop senior high school school.

He graduated gamy school with honors and enlisted in the United States Navy to facilitate pay for college, although he joked he joined the Navy to ride the wafture. While attending college he discovered a love for piece of writing and published his first Crime Novel in memory of Frank.

Aaron is an average looking man at 6'1"at 170lbs. He keeps his duncish brown hair's-breadth clipped short and tight. He is an amateur boxer and a natural pugilist.
He honed his delicacy with his fists while boxing in the dark blue. 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 paladin or fools.

He's a successful writer and artist. He's published historical novels under his own name. He's published a collecting of little stories under the penname Ian Stone, using the Lapplander for his lawful offense or crime fabrication novels. For ease, Aaron writes erotic online narration as Rogue Mercenary such as Latinian language, erotic- coupler and non-consensual.

Aaron is a patron of the Arts. He first met Mary during an Impressionist showing on loan to her husband's art verandah and there was an instant attractor between them. She is drawn to his honesty and strength of character, despite the fact he admitted to her he is agnostic. She being married limited their relationship to effortless friends. Blessed Virgin was fascinated with him.

She's interpret all his books-everything he's written actually favoring his compellation of exemplify short-circuit history with their sweet romanticist undertone and his pen, pencil or charcoal lottery accompanying each short story.

Hank Aaron finds The Virgin to be delightfully demure and naif. He enjoys her natural goodness and kindness toward others. He can sit for hours listening to her romp the piano. Blessed Virgin required the skill of an creative person and someone familiar with publishing companies, so naturally, she asked him to help her with a memorial gift for her church. He did the artwork of several detailed pen and ink lottery of the church building for her. He enjoyed creating the intricate religious root margin framing the varlet of the hymnal and book of Psalms because he did them for her.

They spent several afternoons together chaperoned by the head librarian, Agnes Miles Dewey Davis Jr., when they reserved the league room at the world library and requested she be a technological advisor of form and Agnes gladly accepted to be included. In condition he presented Agnes with three autographed written matter of each of his books for the library's upcoming new improver fundraiser and insisted she keep one of each for herself.

After that Mary and Aaron saw each other at various on loan display at the art gallery or other charity investment firm raising events. Madonna helped him with two of his Quran sign language when he was promoting a new book. They were friends at those populace events for a few hours, two or three times a month for two years until Mary's arrest ... ....

IT WAS RAINING HEAVILY WITH THUNDER 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 fedora. The coat was too large for her so he wrapped it around her and cinched the belt in piazza to hold it closed.

Blessed Virgin was able to tuck her hairsbreadth under his hat to make it fit. As she looked up at him smiling, he had an almost unmanageable urge to kiss her sassing and hug Virgin Mary gently to him. Hug and kiss her to secure her she was safe and everything would be finely ... ... and it would be as her attorney had joining having retired from the Justice Department'But not yet ... ..not yet.'He thought assuring himself that time will be coming soon. The Virgin did get a hug though. Before she left Mary and Anita hugged in the holding center's main lobby.

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

As he drove he was thinking about his stint in lockup. At that time he was still elated after spending all of August with frank as a youth counsel paying forward to the troubled spring chicken that he once was. He was arrested a few short days after he turned seventeen when he was looking forward to the upcoming football game time of year as the low drawing string quarterback.

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

Henry Louis Aaron apologized and tried to result and Diamonds got in his side and blocked the way. He attempted a shake-down, demanding two ananas ; a pineapple is street vernacular for fifty dollar bill dollars. baseball field's substitute excuse was to have Aaron's engagement apologize by pleasuring him with her mouth in the backseat of his rack. Diamonds was flipping a butterfly knife open and closed at the time. Anne was frightened and damn near in a state of scare when she fled back to the eating house to telephone the police. Anne safely inside was Aaron's catalyst to action.

He was calculated and merciless and the pimp was rewarded with tear testicles from a fountainhead placed beef, followed by a concussion when Aaron banged infield'coconut tree forcefully on a mailbox leaving most of hoodlum's amber front dentition on the ground.

He was arrested without incident and the pimp taken to the hospital by ambulance. Aaron told the police he would cooperate and answer questions with an attorney present. He pointed out he was a youngster and they had the fancy man's knife making it a clear case of self-defence. They allowed him one telephone call to Marie's brother's home in OH. They were attending a funeral on Marie's side of the family line. They planned to delay the weekend and recurrence Monday.

As bad luck would let it, Marie's little niece answered the phone and accidently pushed the off button disconnecting the line before Henry Louis Aaron could verbalise. The following calls to that bit resulted in busy signals.

The arresting Officer was a mere four geezerhood sometime than his suspect. This was his first arrest. He wondered why Aaron was so calm and cool off and why he took his stay and questioning so lightly. He was for sure Hank Aaron was a fractious wild street goon to be able to handle this ponce so easily and thought the phone calls a ruse.

Aaron spent three mean solar day in a younker detention facility until his lawyer had him released into wienerwurst's detention pending a courtyard show. While in locking, Aaron's report preceded him. He was assigned a small secure way rather than being housed in the dormitory for the safety of the former early days incarcerated there at the passport of his arresting officer.
He was reverential and civilized and requested an interview with the social worker on staff. When Mrs. Edith Smith arrived to interview him, they were separated by a concrete paries and talked through a impenetrable mesh screen for her refuge.

During the interview, Aaron gave her a verbal resume, omitting for obvious cause the details of the confrontation with the pander and the subsequent charges against him. She didn't ask about his hitch, although she took note of hand of their conversation. At the end of the interview he requested a few books if potential,"Great Expectations ”,"War and Peace"and"Moby pecker"to hap the meter between sit ups and pushup.

He gave her telephone numbers to call as she was leaving and she stopped to write them down. She went to her function and made the birdsong to assert his veracity. Edith talked to his football and wrestle coaches, who in turn got her in feeling with the James Dean of Boys. A few hour later, Edith talked to the arresting police officer and she talked to frankfurter and Marie in Ohio River. She then brought him two of the requested book.

Frank met with the arresting officeholder and the police officer's patrol Sergeant. Frank and the police sergeant, Richard Davis, fought in the Lapp leatherneck Rifle Platoon during in Nam. Afterward they graduated the Saame class in police academy. The merging turned out well and all three came to an understanding. Before the court appearance, Frank staked out the rundown hotel the pandar rented by the hour for his whores to ply their swop.

He cornered ball field in the stairwell. frank slammed him against the wall while swiftly drawing a sawn-off 16 gauge doubling barrel shotgun from a custom shoulder holster from underneath a deep rain pelage. He jammed it underneath the pander's chin and it must have hurt like hell as adamant's jaw was wired shut.

Frank's Lupara was menacing looking adequate to stop most enmity without a guesswork being fired. It was lethal for close range encounters when loaded with poke or duck shot for those who didn't surrender immediately. It had a pistol grip carved from the Malcolm stock, double-triggers and polished back-bored and meticulously crowned 14 in cask.

"I love the boy."he said quietly."I don't like you !"baseball field'swallowed hard through his pain and hot dog continued."You're not going to ruin his animation.
For your sake his arrest better not move around out bad for him. Listen carefully, you blood coagulum ... ... ... ... .."

At his evening motor hotel appearing, Aaron had an attorney representing him and Diamonds didn't show up to testify against him. Edith Bessie Smith did to testify in Aaron's behalf and the court was packed with his admirer and teachers from school day, including most of his football squad. move were made and the arresting officeholder and District Attorney agreed to hold the burster dropped ... ... ... ...

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

"You're going to locomote beyond this unfortunate setback. You bravely faced down those two detective and according to Anita stayed impregnable in the lockup"and he squeezed her warm hand and continued to guard it."A well meal and a few Thomas More hours sleep is what you need the most. My menage is yours for as long as you need it. Let me help you inside. I put myself at your servicing pretty lady."he said making her smile.

And he was thinking. ‘ It must have been terrible for her in the fair sex's holding center, and yet she stayed strong. I'm very lofty how she stood her ground with the investigator. Oh my brave and resolute The Virgin. darn her foul dirty stinking skunk of a husband and what he put her through. Although what a beautiful smile she has ! As far as I'm concerned she's only married to the flea infested mangey fitch 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 Virgin Mary realizes that too. Divorce him. She's well rid of him. That progeny of an cretin and a pox infected whore doesn't realize he left the really hoarded wealth behind and she's sitting next to me !'

"Yes, a nap and something to eat will be so wonderful."she admitted."I feel so sordid. I'd adore a yearn hot shower and be able to sleep in a real bed or even on a big lounge for that topic. Since you've been so variety to offer, I accept."and with that the rain and wind picked up again and they hurried into the mansion.

"THE Guest john IS UPSTAIRS to the right."he told her cheerfully while helping her out of the trench waterproof coat and hanging it on the hook in the mudroom."You'll find everything you need ; good deal of towels, soap, shampoo and former toilet articles woman prefer because I keep them on hand for Marie when she and Frank visit."

Mary took off his fedora and handed it him. He watched her long and silklike auburn whisker, now unconfined, spill down and stream over her shoulders and down her rear. She was studying him intently as he turned to hang it on a hook. Mary put her head word on his shoulder and hugged him for the first sentence. She could hear Aaron's heart beating and it was comforting and assuring. He stroked her hair, such beautiful thick and soft hair he always wanted to have-to doe with.

"ask your shower and get some eternal sleep. You're safety now and I'll be here when you awake."Mary hugged him knockout and kissed his nerve before letting go.
She followed him upstairs where he pointed to the bedroom she was to sleep.
"There are pajamas or nightgowns in the dresser and closet and former clothes there too. You're very close in size of it and I don't think Marie will mind given the circumstances."and she followed him in the bedroom. He took a duet of soft yellowness tweed cotton pajamas out of the bottom drawer and handed them to her before turning away to pull back the covers and close the curtains ... ....

THE BATHROOM WAS clean and jerk AND BRIGHT with the pleasant perfume of vanilla air freshener. The hot shower was exactly what she needed. Blessed Virgin stood underneath the jets of hot water for a long while before soaping her body twice to wash off away all the residue and bad memories of the interrogation way and lockup, realizing it was mostly symbolical. Nevertheless, it made her find better. She shampooed her hairsbreadth twice and generously applied conditioner, massaging it in well before rinsing.

The easygoing cozy pj's 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 iniquity Charles Grey suit and was barefoot and casually dressed in cat valium sweatpants and a red tee shirt with the US Navy emblem on it.

Mary slid into the big roomy bed and lavished in the aplomb, light, and sharp white canvass and snuggled safely into the pitcher's mound 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 mantle up to her waist where she could reach them if she wanted them higher. She hadn't been pampered like this at all while she was married and not since she left home to hang college.

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

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

Mary 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 squeamish and this bed is so roomie. I always wondered what it would like to sleep with him'and that made her smile ‘ I'm only married on newspaper and that won't be for long if everything I heard about Randall is honest. In my heart of heart and soul I know it must be true. Randall is gone ... ..my sign burned to the ground ... ..I'm going to ... .... no I can't think like that. I'll be okay. I will not be afraid. The Creator is my light and my salvation. Whom shall I revere ? The LORD is the strength of my life. Whom shall I be afraid ?"

There are other churches and people are weak while the Lord my God is not. First there was Anita and then God sent me Aaron when I needed him the most. He is my kind and firm defender Angel. Well, so a good deal for a niggling escapade in my living, earnest Lord, if this is the path you put me on then so be it.'

Virgin Mary pulled the covering fire down to her ankles trying not to ignite him and she was famished and needed to use the bathroom. She sat up and swung her wooden leg over the edge of the bed and felt his fingerbreadth caressing her whisker at the nape of her neck giving her goose-bumps.

"I must have dozed off."Aaron said sliding over to sit beside her."Since we first met I've wondered what it would be like to sleep with you."He teased, grinning as he got out of bed. He paused to stretch and yawn and rub his brain.
This gesture reminded her of a sleepy lowly boy waking up. Aaron was anything but with that snug tee shirt accentuating long corded musculus and his gruelling flat breadbasket. Nonetheless, she found this so seraphic."I'll get our meal started, pretty dame. Meet you downstairs."

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

"I've sliced some astute provolone cheese and Genova Salami to surge us over. I'm out of crackers and salutary olive though."He continued slicing up the veggie with a Chinese meat cleaver."There's green mint tea in the ice box, very refreshing.
I developed a taste for green tea when I was stationed in Japan."

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

"Do you imply yellow socks as told by Theodor Geisel who is known to most as doctor Seuss, pretty dame ?"he asked laughing."Yes, in the navy blue I boxed many Gox wearing yellowed windsock, or as Theodor wrote,"Box in yellow, Gox box socks ”.

"Goodness that brings back memories. My Mom learn me Dr Seuss so many clock time she had all the books memorized by heart, and that's the third time you called me pretty lady."she said laughing at their private joke of yellow air-sleeve.

"Do you want me to discontinue, Mary ?"

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

"I'm making us a jumbo half-pint, lobster and scallop stir fry with vegetable in a lobster sauce. There's rice in the dedicated Elmer Rice cooker because it comes out perfect every clip. I know this is one of your dearie. Ice is in the ice box and the glasses are in the top cupboard left of the sink. volition you please pour me a grandiloquent shabu of minty dark-green tea gall 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 commend everything ?"she asked as she poured him a glass of quite a little tea, pleased he remembered her ducky stir fry when they had Chinese takeout delivered to the library.

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

MARY HELPED HIM TIDY up the kitchen after their delicious repast. They sat at the kitchen defer across from each other. He told things he knew would bowl over her. He held her hands during the most difficult divine revelation. He also assured her all the charge will be dismissed and the establish evidence will be thrown out.

When it was her go, she told him thing that angered him, and particularly how the police detective violated her rights when they continued to question her after she asked for an attorney, and the bathroom debacle, and her bozo public defender not challenging anything and allowing such a gamy bail bond.

Blessed Virgin finished with."I believe in the power of supplication and divine intercession when we least ask it. Anita gave me voice of a very old prayer beads to assist me implore.
You must be my protector holy man. You showed up when my demand was gravid and who says guardian backer can't be even mortals sent by God and not even know they were sent ? That's every day divine intervention we can understand."

"nonentity that I know of."he admitted."although I've never thought about it that way before. I can assure you I'm no saint. Angels are in effect and pure of thought and action at law, whether in the ethereal spiritual chassis or in earthly corporeal pretense.
If anyone at this mesa should be an angel it's you, Mary. He did you wrong.
He betrayed and implicated you in his crime. He burned your family 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 newspaper now. I forgive him for the Scripture says ‘ But if ye forgive not men their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your violation ’. It's God's will and I'm moving on."

"There you see ! You forgive him ! You're good and kind and forgiving and large-hearted. I'm not commodity or forgiving like you. I want DoJ here and now.
Let Randall litigate his soul at the finis judging. Give me one minute alone with him. If that son of a cookie eater and danseuse walked through that door right now."and Aaron pointed to the door."I'd kick his ass up between his articulatio humeri sword for what he did to you ! He in effect pray we're never in the Same room together."and he was adamant.

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

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

"You're better than that. I want you foretell me you won't hurt him, Aaron Gabriel McCloud. testament you do that for me ? She put her point on his shoulder and hugged him, her hair tickling his cheek."I can take heed your heart whacking. It's a practiced, strong and honest heart."

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

"Ten seconds ... ..I'll settee for ten mo and throw in a toaster. I'll settle for five s and a throw in a blender with the toaster and just two slug, the old one two ?"

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

Hank Aaron closed his eye and sighed knowing he was defeated without a punch being thrown. He was happily resigned to the fact he will do almost anything for her.
He opened them looking into her sea green unity."Yes pretty ma'am, I promise by all that I treasure."

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

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

"That's exquisitely. Will you delight force me to place where the ocean is recondite ?"

WHILE HE WAS acquiring DRESSED, Hank Aaron received a margin call from his publishing firm and it was good news program. Afterward he found Mary waiting in the kitchen wearing his trench waterproof coat over her pajama. She rolled the sleeves up and as before wrapped his coat around her and synched the rap in office to go on it closed.
He noticed she was wearing the sensationalistic golosh iron boot Marie wears when they go clamming."volition you braid my hair for me please ?"she asked.

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

"I'm guesswork you do."she answered."Do you remember when we were working on the memorial talent in the subroutine library ?"

"Yes, I remember, pretty lady."

"I asked you why you never married, Henry Louis Aaron. You told me you were seeing a Lester Willis Young Nipponese cleaning woman. You asked her to marry you, but didn't finish the report.
You had a faraway look in your eyes when you changed the theme. What really happened between you and her ?"

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

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

"I was twenty and willing to move to Japanese Archipelago to be with her. What does this deliver to do about braiding your pilus ?"

"The setting of your shortsighted story"Japan bone"took topographic point a few years after the atomic bomb was dropped. Your beautiful love report was between stateless Japanese girl, Hisako, and an the States sailor, John. It was a well-chosen ending for the fan in the story. In existent life your Japanese peach broke your heart. What is her public figure ?

"She was my start dear, Virgin Mary, and she did. I've never told anybody about her but Chief Joseph. I begged her to reconsider. I got on my knees and prayed to God for all the dependable it did me. She loved me ; however her ties to her family and custom were solid. Her public figure is Shinako. It translates to English as"fold child."

"What happened to her, Aaron ?"

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

"In your chronicle, Hisako's lover, St. John brushed and braided her hair for her."and Mary handed him her hairbrush and an flexible hair tie."Your ink & pen drawing for the narration shows a char with very long fuzz falling below her waist.
She is standing in movement of a window looking out, as if waiting for mortal to return to her. I'm surmising Shinako's hair was long or yearner than mine and until today, you've only seen me with my hair up. I saw the look in your eyes when I took your hat off. Did Shinako instruct you how to lace it ?"

"Yes, you're very insightful, pretty lady 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 tomentum into three section."Shinako's hair was waist distance and blunt cut all one length, as yours is blunt 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 rage you convey in your myopic story and Nippon off-white in finical. Was it your first gear short story ?"

"You surmise correctly again."he continued braiding her hair's-breadth and enjoying it immensely.

"Did you know many devout Pentecostal Christian charwoman do not to cut their hair ?"Mary asked."they want to please and honor their hubby or submit to the literal rendition of 1 man-about-town 11-15 and I quote"but that if a woman has long fuzz, it is her crowning glory ? For long hair is given to her as a covering ”.
My goodness you did that quickly."Mary said reaching behind to feel the neat and soused three-strand plait."thank you, I'm make to leave now."

Aaron drove her to an out of the way and lonely place on the coastal road and parked on the articulatio humeri. They walked into the jazz through the scouring and brush to a minor rock ledge on top of one-hundred foot or well drop with deep churning violent amnionic fluid below. It was a place where the ocean relentlessly battered the shoreline.

Mary took off her gold wedding band and clenched it in her fist. She took Aaron's hand and closed her eyes. She was trembling. Her emotions were rising and falling as they battered against her individual, like the oceans angry turbulent waving battering the rock'n'roll below.

She opened her eyes and let go off Aaron's hand and threw the roofy of gold as hard as she could over the border into the rich cold waters of Poseidon's land.

Madonna turned to him and flung her arms around his cervix, her sass desperately seeking his. Aaron wrapped his munition around her and gently crushed her to him. He kissed her soft and lovesome generous lips long and deep with the strait of the sea wind above and crashing turbulent waters below. Those sounds were LE than whispers that went unheard and unnoticed as they kissed.

The Virgin was crying as he kissed her, yet she returned his hot honest kisses with the Saami passion as before until her sobbing overwhelmed her. Aaron held her gently to him. He let her heartbreak and remaining pent up emotions wash over him like the wave on the surf. Aaron was her immoveable sheltering rock and she his treasure.

He talked quietly and soothingly, rubbing her binding to see to it her everything will be fine and telling her she was making the right decision and he will always be there for her. Finally Mary stopped and looked up at him smiling."I see two snag too many remaining. Let me kiss them away"... .and he did.

It was a tranquil, brooding crusade to the firm. They didn't talk as no Christian Bible were necessary. Their mute understanding or some might say spiritual-melding began by the sea under the dusk sky binding them together as one ... ... ... ...

IT WAS dark WHEN THEY PULLED into the long driveway. Henry Louis Aaron purchased the rambling and roomy 2 ½ story house and out buildings primarily for approximately one mile of uninterrupted private beach front with practically of it having a cornucopia of fresh clams to glean. His family was arguably much too great for one person. Over the preceding 7 years he'd restored to its 1890's heyday, keeping much of it as master copy as possible, while upgrading the plumbing system and galvanizing, although he often thought. ‘ Do I really need 4 full toilet and an outside brick jakes when it's just me ?'

Mary was queer about him after they first met. She drove here when she knew Aaron wasn't home base and fell in sexual love with the house and private beach miles away from other houses on the Sound. She wondered then what her aphrodisiacal writer's domicile looked like inside.

As they were walking into the theatre The Virgin was thinking. ‘ My married man hasn't touched me in 5 geezerhood and we sleep in tell sleeping room. When we were first married and made dearest, it was slam-bam-thank-you ma'am, and he'd curlicue over and go to slumber. Now I'm with a deeply passionate and skillful man. Hank Aaron is my aphrodisiac guardian angel and no one can convert me otherwise. Aaron's clinch and kisses make me feel so desirable and sexy.

His first love life broke his heart and he was devastated. I'm certain expressing himself with his beautiful and tender"Japan drop'is his way of easing the pain.
Even now he's not completely over her. His eye give him away. Aaron's the strong and silent type and he is so cute when he rubs his head as he yawns and stretch. I've never been kissed this way before. I'll make him bury her. I've been in love with him since the outset and grew to fuck him more each clip we were together ....'

After he closed the cover 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 years now. It is well that I use a different style of writing for my on-line stories. I wonder if she knows or suspects Rouge Mercenary is yours truly.

I've written the story subscriber line and sex scenes for my continuing serial"DELILAH'S wakening"just for her, an anon. fan who calls herself velvet bunny girl.
I encouraged her and gradually drew her out as she opened up Thomas More and Sir Thomas More to me. Virgin Mary has projected her sexual desires, preferences and juju into this story. She wrote in great detail to recite me what sexual adventures Delilah wants to deliver. The Virgin is expressing herself through femme fatale Brown as her avatar.

siren, a right and chaste Christian womanhood who meets a man, Gabriel stone, at a religious retirement. She submits to him totally and falls in love as her repressed sexuality blossoms ... ....'

WHILE HE WAS HELPING HER OUT of the trench raincoat coat and putting it on the hook she asked."Aaron, may I use your phone ? I need to call up home to Pennsylvania and tell apart Myra and my mother where I'm staying and everything is fine. I'm certain they know what happened by now and must be worried unhinged.
As we discussed earlier I won't talk about the specifics of my court of law casing. I'll give 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 lips, I crave them always. Be trusted to secern Myra that too. William Tell Myra and her husband John they may visit here anytime. Oh, yes and be sure to tell your best friend you're my somewhat lady, now and forever."he said grinning while pulling her gently to him.

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

"paradise on globe, Mary, and I'll write that in stone. While you're on the headphone I'll be taking a hot soaking in the swan bathroom. This is a big sign and I want you to go in with me so feel unfreeze to seem around ... ...."

Henry Louis Aaron WAS SOAKING IN HIS ANTIQUE oversize copper and administration bathtub in the human body of a swan. Five feet all-inclusive and nine feet long ; it was the hot tub of the wealthy and well to do of the 1890's. It must have cost the master owners a pretty penny. This bathroom was more than twice the size of it of the others which would accept been considered quite large in their time. The other can had rain shower and the traditional large claw foot tubs that were much larger than average than the norm for their day. The hot water was soothing and relaxing and he was rich in mentation 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 bluff and naked as can be to put a bamboo tray on the marble conceit."You may open up them now."and he did and she said."I made us some hot William Green tea."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Mary, please stop changing the case !"

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

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

"I didn't until just, now, Sir. I wanted it to be you. I fanaticized it was you when we exchanged e-mails. I was afraid to ask. What if it was and you thought less of me, a married woman doing something like that ? After I got off the telephone with Myra, I was trying to figure out how to tell Rouge Mercenary I wouldn't be netmail 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 Harlan Stone"... .Stone ... ..GABRIEL I. F. Stone ? You inadvertently let it drop away so I decided to surprise you and nominate us tea. I suspected and you confirmed.
How long have you known it was me, Henry Louis Aaron ?"

"I knew almost from the beginning. I was selfish, I know. I was torn ; what if disclosing who I am made you hold back sharing with me, perhaps not even wanting to ever see me again. I couldn't bear those mentation. Every minute I spent with you was bitter honeyed and valued to me. I looked forward to your e-mail my velvet bunny.

You were married and beyond my reach. Sometimes I didn't see you for week at a meter. When we parted the memory of your smiling were all that remained to clear up my clip away from you. When we were together I wasn't allowed to hold you in my blazon or kiss your sweet and generous lips ... ... .to tell you I love you.
I realize you're going through difficult time, and I'm leave to hold back 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 harbour her and he did, wrapping his limb around her waist."I've slept alone for five years. The sole sexual release I've had is ... ..well ... .you know. I don't want to await ! I want to experience everything we wrote together. Randall has no vision. I have no prior experience to label him by except from what I read and given that he's a lousy devotee. He is selfish with no circumstance for my needs. With him it was missionary or nothing. His idea of amatory medicine playacting in the desktop while making love is the"mo Waltz ”."

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

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

"Forget that son of a cooky eater, he's history. There's only you and I now and your Sir wants you to pleasure yourself ... .Like you asked me to publish for you in Chapter 3, beautiful. Your nipples are already hard."he said cupping her breasts and rubbing her nipples with his pollex."You have such beautiful breasts with tall up sprain pap ... ... that's it ... slide down and get comfortable.
I know you're aroused."and he kissed her impertinence."Can you feel my severe cock pressing against you and isn't this salutary this way, pretty lady."

"Yes, Sir."she said almost purring with pleasure."Oh ... .mmm that feels so, so very good."she moaned softly closing her eyes. The Virgin leaned back to pleasure herself snuggling comfortably against his concentrated physical structure as he stroked and caressed her knocker and nipples.

She slowly slid the centre finger of her right paw down her physical structure from the infrastructure of her neck and down in-between her breasts, past her stomach to her mons and ran her finger's breadth through her abundant pubic hair for the stopping point time, knowing her Sir's preference from their story. It must be shaved smooth and totally hairless to be always available for his lip and lingua. She amazed herself that she could do this in strawman of a man. She knew deep down inside it couldn't with any man but him.

She was breathing deeply, totally relaxed, thinking of Henry Louis Aaron's intemperate muscular body and how he kisses her with such testosterone laden mania with their tongues intertwined, fluttering and probing as they did on the cliff by the sea under the nightfall sky.

Mary ... ... or was she enchantress, could feel his hard pulsating hammer pressed up against her and wondered what it would be like to ingest his turncock in her mouth and taste his fertile and yummy creamy ejaculate for her to swallow.

She rubbed her vagina with the medallion of her hand stimulating herself until she was moaning softly while her forefinger and eye finger stroked around the outer brim of her vagina and then towards her button. She was in sublime X and totally relaxed and turn on.

"Do you want to get along, Mary."he asked, pinching her swollen upturned nipples giving her the dividing line of pain and joy she was now experiencing as she asked him to write.

"Yes, please."she whispered."Your fairly lady wants to get along, Sir ”.

"Say it Mary, you must use the words."Aaron demanded as she knew he would, grabbing her wrist and pulling her hand away from her engorged swollen flower.

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

"What else do you want middling lady, separate your Sir ?"

"I want to work out and suck on your arduous shaft, Sir."and Mary could feel her grimace outpouring red with overplus and joy intellection. ‘ I wonder what his semen gustatory sensation like ? ... .but oh goodness me, my offset tool sucking and I'm going to thrash and take up and drive him fucking state of nature ... .oh I'm so fucking naughty.'

He let go of her hand and let her uphold this erotic delight as Madonna's breathing became deep and heavy ... her center finger entering her swollen aroused sex, followed by a second, her legs were spread wide-cut as she ravished her vagina and clitoris with both hands, the other rubbing and pushing against the abundant wooden-headed curly hair of her Monday pubis.

Soon, Mary was moaning loudly and kept on saying."Oh, I'm fucking coming ... .I'm so bed naughty oh, ah, I'm fucking coming"and she squirming in his arms as her sweetness orgasm washed over her in tumultuous waves of pleasure. She collapsed satisfied to savour the warm afterglow of her orgasm, her juices of arousal mingling in the hot bath water system and he turned on the hot water handle to brush up the warmth.

‘ I can be my mystical ego 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 sweetness Guardian Angel Falls, I will bow to you totally as enchantress did with Gabriel in the privateness of our bedroom of shared desires. I will make believe you a trade good wife and make a good base for us ...'

Aaron gently held her, enjoying the placid intimacy. He reached for his tea and taking a thoughtful sip. ‘ Mary is truly a treasure and she has given herself to me freely, eye and person ... ... .do you know what I'm thinking God ? Assuming you exist of course, and if you do I beg your pardon. Mary's religion in you is strong and unquestioning. If we are committing adultery in your eyes, punish me not her.
I will gladly spend an timelessness in Hell to be one day with her in Heaven.
Do we have a deal ? Please don't take her from me now. I will have sex and protect her to my last dying breath ... .do we have a tidy sum ?'

"Aaron, do you bet the piano ?"

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

"No, but I saw the grand piano through the sheer mantle of the spyglass on the room access. Did it come with the mansion ?"

"Yes, the previous owner said it was here when he bought the office. He and his married woman covered it with tarp and closed off the elbow room off. I use the room for my exercise with my kettle bells because of the view of the sea"

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

"He didn't say and I didn't ask. I was getting a relinquish Heinrich Engelhard Steinway grand pianissimo. It works mulct though as far as I can tell and all the keys work. I've never gotten around to having it professionally looked at or tuned. Do you have any suggestions who to call in ?"

"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 get down meal of soft poached eggs and whole wheat goner. Mary changed into a filmy luminosity blue nightgown and they cuddled together on the couch and talked about going shopping to buy clothes for her tomorrow.

She was delighted Hank Aaron would be going with her to assist her pick things out. Gabriel had definite orientation how he wanted his pretty dame dressed and from their conversation, so does Aaron. Afterward they were going grocery shopping.

Virgin Mary put her arms around his neck and kissed his lips long and deep."I love you, Aaron Ian McCloud."and she rubbed the cover of his capitulum 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 script and he returned her kiss. He then put his mitt lightly on her Monday pubis rubbing through the gown. He cleared his pharynx and gave her a stern look that made his meaning very unmistakable."You'll find everything you need in the bathroom you showered in earlier ... ... ..."

‘ HE SAID OUR"BEDROOM.'she thought as she was walking up the stairs.
‘ And you make me fill in. I've drop 10 class of my spirit with the wrong man. Yes I forgive you Randall ; however Myra was always right about you. My middle are wide loose. You're a dirty back stabbing dirty polecat. You don't believe in God and with you it was all a sham ! You worship money. Aaron may birth his doubts about God, nonetheless he's a better man than you'll ever be.'

She walked into the bathroom and found Hank Aaron's black Oster Model 10 clippers on a folded towel and she was thinking. ‘ These must be what he uses to hold back his hair so short.'She remembered seeing this character of traditional electric car clipper ship with a recollective black cord as a little girl when she went with her dad to Mr. Charles Christopher Parker's barbershop on Saturday afternoons.

Mr. Yardbird Parker always had coloring books and crayon for her and a peppermint gum joystick. Mary used to think the spinning barber pole under spyglass was a big peppermint candy peg until Myra set her straight. They were both in Kindergarten when she told her and they've been best booster ever since.

The barbershop was across the street from the old Woolworth's building with its worn and creaky wood floors. After his traditional straightaway shave and what her mother called a businessman's haircut, her papa treated her at the Woolworth's washing soda fountain to a coffee washing soda. They sat at the replication on the tall chrome and red vinyl upholstered BM that were bolted to the storey and would spin around together.

The clippers felt heavy and hearty in her mitt. ‘ wellspring, here goes.'she thought, plugging them in and spreading a towel on the floor to digest on. Mary turned them on and they vibrated to aliveness and started getting warm.

She made several passes removing the volume of her curly pubic pilus, finding the warmly vibrating steel stimulating and pleasant in their efficiency. She ran her finger's breadth over the remaining contrasting stubble and sighed knowing there was no turning back as she got into the exhibitor to soften her hide with the hot water followed by the shaving emollient, the Sami Olay vanilla extract Cashmere she prefers when she uses her Lady Venus 5 vane razors.

While she was applying the soothing and moisturizing shaving ointment there was a knock on the door."Madonna it's me, I have to use the lav, please close your eyes."and she didn't as she was Isaac Mayer Wise to that fast one, keeping them open as he walked in wearing his birthday suit of clothes."I've been thinking, pretty lady. I've decided to shave along with you so I can taste scrumptiously toothsome for you as you will for me."

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

"Yes and sweetheart sound nice when you say it."And he was smiling as he stepped on the towel and picked up his clipper ship making several qualifying and leaving a trail of stubble adding to her fallen timber."share and share alike my love. Gabriel was obtuse on that discipline. I'm interested in a life partner, Mary."

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

Hank Aaron sat on the edge of the tub and for Mary this was a new intimate adventure and he delighted in her exuberance. She took her time, massaging the vanilla extract shaving cream in well and kissing his lips and rubbing his side cervix and shoulders while she kissed him.

She was very careful as she shaved him, twice, taking her time and concentrating at the task at hand so as not to nick or cut him. Aaron noticed as before how Mary tucks her take down lip, as she does when she is reading or thinking intently about something and that always makes him smile for he finds it endearing.
She finished by licking and kissing the tip of his hard shaft, and then she hugged him tight. She took his paw and they walked to their chamber and once there she hugged him, putting her oral sex on his chest to take heed his reassuring comforting wink and said,"dish ?"

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

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

"Do you want to do it as I wrote it for you, indulge. You want to hazard to be Delilah ?"

"Yes Sir, I love you, except we'll be actually doing it and no to a greater extent avatars."

"How can I say no, my beloved ? It will be my pleasure and privilege, please commence ..."

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

"You will not address me by my world-class name when we're alone until you learn all I have to teach you."Aaron severely admonished her getting quickly into character. He gave Mary goose jut as he continued to scold her."We are not in public and we discussed this. Have you forgotten your space ? I am your Sir !"and he took her chin between his thumb and forefinger and tilled her capitulum up to make water her look into his eyes."Bring me your hairbrush ... ..now !"

She quickly brought her brush back and stood before him with her script crossed in the forepart looking down at her feet and not meeting his centre

"You're reverting already. Must I treat you as a minor ? Must I punish you like one ?"

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

"I don't see it that way."he replied."I allow you great latitude and freedom in to the highest degree thing, however in this there will be no compromise."

"Please don't be angry with me. Please don't spank me. I'm sorry."Mary pleaded looking up into his acute chocolate-brown heart.

Henry Louis Aaron sighed."Very well, I forgive you, pretty ma'am. I'll forfeit your spanking. Nonetheless, contrition without penance is an empty watercraft. We will hash out your self-mortification tomorrow morning. Have you ever sucked on a man's cock before ... ..please forgive the question. Of course you haven't and I shall teach you. Give me the brush turn and around."

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

He finished and said."You will grow your hair 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 start over. Say the words."

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

"Much practiced and yes you may. Start with your glossa. Be for certain to look into my middle when you are licking and sucking unless you're told otherwise. Yes that 's right. Lick the entire shaft ... ... ..mmm ... ... ..Marvelous !

ask your footling knife and lick the entire circuit of the tip. Very good your tongue feels wonderful. Alternate between the two, the shaft and the tip… the shaft and the tip. Lick in a lap around the perimeter of my cock with your clapper on the tip…in a circle with your tongue on the tip… keep licking.

Very nice pretty lady you are doing ticket for your first cock sucking. … ... ..Imagine that your glossa is butterfly'wings fluttering from flower to flower. hoo-hah your tongue on the tip… skillful ... ... .. In a circle, on the tip, on the rotating shaft, good you are developing your own technique already ... ... ..start sucking ... ... .good ... ..take my wholly cock in your mouth ... ... all the way to the way down ... ..good ... .all of it and moderate it there.

Do you palpate my cock throbbing and pulsating in your oral fissure ? I am holding back my orgasm to prolong the fleshly pleasure… ... back off your teasing and solve the well-defined pre-come off of my cock… just stoppage ... ..keep looking at me but continue to kiss and nuzzle my turncock and balls… ...."

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

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

I like to birth my ball licked …..Mmm ... .very nice… ... ... keep licking… ... ..lick the interior of my legs where my ballock hang ... .. ah, yes nice, very nice ... ... start sucking on my putz and be for sure to be measured with your teeth…good….suck and appear up at me, Mary… ... .slow down ... .pause and let me see your eyes and watch your teeth ... mm…. yes, yes …ah ... ... ..Nice, but enough we'll finish this cock sucking in bed."

He got into bed and got prosperous in the pillows, sitting with his book binding on the headboard and Mary joined him, lying on her stomach. She started with kissing with little clout here and there. She kissed and licked his balls and the insides of his legs, all the piece teasing and probing her natural language as he taught her by licking the tip and shaft in a rotary motion while fluttering her tongue.

Getting up on her hands and knee to reach forward, Mary kissed his face and then back talk long and deep their tongues seeking and probing. She kissed and licked his neck and chest while working her way to his stomach, caressing his torso with her long flowing hair.

Mary worked her way down and continued to kiss and lap up his trunk until she reached his cock. She took it into her oral cavity and started sucking, moving her nous up and down the shaft."Slow down and follow your teeth."he warned tugging her hair and cuffing her head lightly."school day is in session and this is your final exam to graduate. If you pass I will strike you out for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Aaron slid down on lay his English, adjusting the pillows under his head to get comfortable and Virgin Mary shifted down lying on hers. She was very careful with her teeth 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 shoulder joint and back, repeating the hair play. Aaron was in aggregate disco biscuit and in the pre-orgasmic zone trying to prolong the inevitable.

His violent orgasm was like a volcano erupting and his semen felt red hot as it flowed into her oral fissure like molten cum, as she managed to unsay well-nigh of and it except for a smidge on her Kuki.

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

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

MARY AWOKE AROUND threesome in the good morning from a pleasant aspiration. In the ambition Aaron was standing beside her in a Christian church and they were singing hymn, with their twin, her little boy next her and Aaron's little girl next to him.

Aaron was sound asleep and lying close to her breathing deeply in and out and she was thinking how cute and precious he looked sleeping peacefully next to her. She took his hand in hers and said a piddling supplicant asking God to keep on him condom and accord Hank Aaron his Godhead favor. She then adjusted her pillows and snuggled up closer and put her arm around his waist, content and warm and drifted off into a deep peaceful slumber.

THE alarm clock WAS SET FOR SEVEN, however Henry Louis Aaron woke up ten minutes early from a pleasant dream and found Mary snuggled up close with her arm over his thigh. He recalled his pipe dream vividly for a few seconds, yet it was almost inconceivable to describe the breathtaking beauty of it in mere words.

He was standing succeeding to Virgin Mary holding hands. They were where in a church without a set strong-arm structure that was gravid than infinity and beyond.
He was surrounded by a eleemosynary omnipotent Inner Light that penetrated every particle of his being with love life and acceptance.

He knew if he let go of Mary's hand he might never see this igniter or inhabit this heavenly plane of existence again with her by his side of meat. The idea of such a loss was unbearable. He carefully and gently took her hand and held in his as not to wake her ... ..trying to call back the details to pen everything down about the benevolent light as it dimmed out of his waking memory into the sunlight streaming through the sleeping room window ... ...

WHEN THE ALARM WENT OFF Mary awoke to find him holding her script.
"Good first light 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 ferment off the alarm and got back into bed with her."There's a piffling Hellenic language family diner called"THE Olympia"not far from here that has a Delicious Slovakia breakfast that includes toast, ball, fried potatoes and deep brown. I always add fried onions, sweet and hot capsicum to my white potato vine. They allow me to substitute clod of marinated Elia for the marinade beef and I like their thick sliced Italian toast, not to note I know how practically you like Elia chop shot. They have those too and a marinated and stewed lamb shank served in a wine sauce with roasted vegetable and maize murphy made like nowhere else."

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

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

Virgin Mary FOUND AARON IN THE dance hall working out with his 50 lb kettle Bell. He was stripped to the waistline and wet with dependable perspiration from the vigorous workout. He continued the repetition ignoring her as he concentrated at the chore at deal. She watched, fascinated, as his corded muscle moved underneath his skin accentuated by the sheen of his sudor and she thought,"My dear guardian saint is so solid and aphrodisiacal, unlike you know who and good ejection, Randall.'

He finished and walked up to her and said satisfyingly."I needed that morning physical exercise to get the old ancestry pumping and now for a tepid shower. You look lovely with your haircloth in a French twist, pretty peeress. I know what you want and need. I remind you from final stage night that contriteness without penance is an empty vessel. I'll be cook in ten."

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

"If you truly want to research your submissive nature and sexual penchant or too percentage our cloak-and-dagger sexual desires, you will comply. You've read my non-consensual stories, and I'm allowing keep open your panty on ... .for now. leave behind your pilus up and I'll see you in ten ... ..."

AS AARON WALKED DOWN THE stairs he could hear music coming from the ballroom and it wasn't difficult to opine who was playing. When he walked in Mary smiled at him, a grinning to brighten his day and warm his nub. She noticed he was dressed casually in aristocratical jean, a dark-green tee shirt with the US Navy embalm silk screened on it. He had traded his spit shined black dress shoes for well oiled and comfortable brown wellington boots. Given the worn and faded jean jean jacket he was wearing, Aaron's overall attire had noticeable contrast to her William Ashley Sunday go to meeting apparel.

Mary stopped playing and said."Everything interior is tight and sound and all the keys strike unfeigned. It does want a professional tune-up and cleansing though to make for out the potential of this howling old piano. Just give me one minute Sir and then I'll submit to my penance."and with that Mary began playing the"Minute Waltz"for him. She finished and he walked over to the piano Bench clapping his hand."Very nice pretty lady, that was very nice indeed. Please take a bow."

Blessed Virgin got up smiling and curtseyed and Aaron bowed to her at the waistline with a flourish making her laugh and smile all the more than which was his intention.
He then took her by the hand and by the waist and they danced slowly about the room without euphony except for the medicine of their drubbing hearts and so practically in dear."You're incredible, Mary 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 treasure on earth ? I believe it is somewhere in Matthew."

"Matthew 6:20."Mary said smiling and well-chosen he knew about."Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon land, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal. But lay up for yourselves hoarded wealth in paradise, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt and where thieves do not fall apart through nor steal."

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

"Sweetheart, I wasn't aware you know Holy Writ verses. I thought you're agnostic ?"
"As a writer, I have read the Word for its historical perspective as our laws are based on Judo-Christian principles. I do appreciate the psalms in particular for their beautiful current of words.

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

He took two steps forward and put his hands on her waistline and looked into her sea super C eyes and said."stick your natural language out at me."which made her giggle and she caught herself and stopped as she stuck it out."Give me your secure eelpout, because I'm fixing your hairsbreadth in braided pigtails."and she did catching herself from smiling and pouted prettily as she put her arms around his neck to be kissed and he did after crushing Madonna to him gently and kissing her mouth long and deep."Please sit on the judiciary my sexual love and I'll get started."

Madonna 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 haircloth in the middle and created reduplicate French people plait and when he finished, she absolutely adored this daily style."There you see."he complimented"You look beautiful and youthful with twin braids, my pretty lady, regardless what you're wearing. Shall we go ... ... ... ... ?"

APPARENTLY AARON WAS Thomas More THAN A REGULAR client at the restaurant as Mary pleasantly learned because all the waitresses, the cook, and bus boys all knew him and she discovered they were the Logos and daughter of the possessor, Aleck Nickas and his wife Carina who asked enthusiastically.

"Is there an appointment coming soon, Hank Aaron ? For you'll I'll cater your nuptials for absolve. Blessed Virgin, kudos ! He's never brought a lady here before, and I made Aaron promise he would when found the mighty one. As we all know, Henry Louis Aaron always keeps his Holy Writ ... .."

MARY AGREED WHOLEHEARTEDLY about the Slovakia breakfast, although she ordered hers with beef so they could share, each taking a portion of meat from the others plate. This is something the biscuit eater never allowed.
Randall ordered what he wanted and she ordered what she wanted and heaven assist her if she reached across with her fork to taste from his cup of tea.

After they ate, Aleck and Carina sat and had coffee berry with them and they made humble talk. Aaron said they were going shopping to buy Mary apparel 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 newspapers. I've seen the pencil sketches he's did of your church and if Aaron chose you for his lady you're inexperienced person and that's good enough for me ... ...."

THEY SPENT MOST OF THE DAY selecting her dress together that were to be the basic principle of her new press and her hair remained in pigtails. They first went to a farm and family tractor supply store and Mary made her first survival and changed into them ; snug blue jean and a creamy white linen peasant blouse with ¾ arm fleeceable flick embroidery on the apprehension. She traded her black heels for a pair of ladies lace up indulgent brown leather low bounder western sandwich charge that fit like a glove. Her terminal purchase there was a stone washed and faded blue jean jean crownwork that was alike to what Hank Aaron was wearing and like the one she wore all through senior high school school.

‘ He's so very patient and my married man refused to go shopping with me, including grocery shopping.'Blessed Virgin thought as they went from mall to mall and computer storage to put in. ‘ Aaron prefers me mostly in dresses, or skirts and blouses, but then I shouldn't be surprised about that. He loves to be hugged and touched as do I and goodness, what fun !'

Their many confidant touches and little their placate hug and osculation were anything but overt or tasteless that day. He helped her select all her undergarments such as camisoles, baby doll and former nightgowns to discover a few including her stockings and garter belts. He insisted on only the best of the best for her and they chose real number silk, linen paper or the finest pima cotton when available. Blessed Virgin bought new makeup, what she normally used plus aphrodisiac or sultry for her Sir when he demanded that look, and hopefully soon for a footling scenario she had in mind and a surprise he didn't know about ... ... ... ...

AARON DIDN'T WANT TO consternation MARY or have her worry when he noticed what appeared to be the Sami cleaning lady following them from Mall to plaza.
This mentioned fishy woman was in her early to forties.
She was grandiloquent with a snip and lithe figure and had shoulder length strawberry mark blonde hair. The charwoman's pilus was styled differently each clock time he looked for her.
It was either pulled back in a low ponytail, or down and sluttish and that got him to thinking and raised his hunch.

When he first noticed her, this woman's hair's-breadth was in a ponytail and she was wearing dark grey slacks and a hip duration Stanford White blouse that was long enough to hide a firearm in an IWB or paddle holster. She wore a different color blouse when he saw her again in another plaza. At the old Mall she was wearing touch glasses and her hair was down. Now she was wearing different way of tinted spyglass, had a ponytail and wearing a dark putting surface woman's rainwater windcheater when he caught a glance of her as he walked into Victoria Secrets.

The lone constant was her black crosswalk walking running horseshoe and dark 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 people partially blocking his scene.
He suspected she was one of the detective, Danu Lacey, who arrested and publically embarrass and shamed Madonna so Aaron decided to become the tables on her.

While they were in capital of Seychelles's arcanum 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 room until I send you a text edition message on your cell-phone to come out."and she did.

Hank Aaron made a humble leverage and included a brief musical note to the memory board's logo bag before he walked out of the store into the confluence. In front of the store was a enceinte rectangular planter box above the fanlight with rows of benches along its border. It was a veritable indoor hobo camp of large flip tropical flora.
Aaron sat at one of the judiciary facing the shopfront. He took the bag out of his air hole and stretched and put his arms on the back of the judiciary.

He waited a few minutes and discreetly reached behind and pushed the pocket-sized bag into the green foliage. He waited a few more minutes and got up to glimpse at the plants as if to make sure his package wasn't visible. He then took out his electric cell phone to text Virgin Mary before walking back into Victoria Falls's enigma which was their last stopover before foodstuff shopping.

After they left the store, Dana called her cooperator and when he arrived continued their surveillance direction on the planter and they waited out of sight from unlike vantage points to see who came to retrieve the free fall ... ..they waited until the promenade closed. She cursed Hank Aaron under her breath for the close in billet that read, ‘ Dana, we're going grocery shopping after we leave the shopping mall. Here's some under natural covering underclothes for you to fall apart. They'll help you from being seen and I've included a pair for your partner.'

Embarrassed and raging, with her anger rising in temperature to red hot and seething at being mocked, she angrily shoved the bag and its subject into her windcheater's pocket ending the surveillance now that she was made. Aaron's purchase was two pair of novelty bright red panties with the word [ bimbo ] printed in white bold letters on the front and binding of them ... ... ..

Mary NEVER HAD SUCH A WONDERFUL time grocery store shopping in her liveliness and Aaron as well. They both had a market leaning and went their separate fashion meeting when they passed in the gangway and stopping to buss after comparing their lists, planning their meal together as they shopped for the next two week. He was taking her clamming the following day and he bought surplus butter for steamed clams, as well as the pelf crumbs, bacon, cultivated celery and onion plant for baked lettuce'casino.

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

They stopped for coffee tree and a bagel before they returned home from shopping and later on, Mary made him her mother's noted pith loaf of bread with mashed potatoes and manna from heaven, green beans and apple sauce. They did their dishes together and at sunset and lay on a cover in the sand holding hands and watching the contrast of pinks and Orange and purples as the sun dipped below the horizon of the ocean. Aaron didn't joint her for bed right away. He had all these approximation bouncing around in his read/write head and stayed up well past two in the break of the day writing them down
... ... ....

MARY WANTED TO MAKE A commodity impression with her lawyer and dressed tastefully and conservatively as if attending a Sunday Christian church servicing.
She wore a waist hugging long sleeve plain stitch Maxi- dress in a vibrant emerald green with a V-neckline, modestness panel, shirring at the shoulders and a side grayback with ruching at the waist. Aaron chose the emerald green to bring out the color of her green eyes. She was wearing a garter rap for the maiden time and her stocking were neutral and she was wearing black ticker. Mary's silky and thick long auburn hair was swept up in an elegant French twist. Her physical composition as always is minimum and refreshingly natural as always ... and of course of instruction she was wearing her bead earrings and Au cross.

The firstly meeting with Madonna's attorney, Joseph Graves, was a farseeing and dinner dress one.
Hank Aaron warned her he will be all commercial enterprise. He also warned her not to take anything he asked her personally at this confluence. The attorney's dubiousness were many and probing. His effectual secretary took notes while he walked Madonna through everything she did starting one calendar month before her stay, including where she drove her Lexus sedan during that time period for any reason whatsoever. After the group meeting, Chief Joseph dismissed his secretary and requested Mary wait outside of his office to talk to Aaron privately.

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

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

"fountainhead son, I remember you telling over 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 mind except the obvious ? Are you going to tie the nautical mile with her eventually ?"

"Yes and in a church service when the time comes. Mary's Christian organized religion and belief in God is absolute and unshakable despite all that has happened to her. She is brave and resolute and faced down those tec with her silence resolve and I'm proud of her for it. She cares slight for riches and material things and I'm humbled by it."

"Good, ask in me to the nuptials. testament you attend church building with this lovely Christian womanhood after you're married ?"

"Yes every Dominicus or whatever it takes to constitute her happy."

"Are you open to the melodic theme of being baptized ?"

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

"What about nestling, Aaron, you're both immature enough ?"

"Yes, I've thought about that. Mary wanted baby and her dirty flea ridden bum and soon to be ex-husband didn't and had a vasectomy without telling her.
It will be my privilage to have children with Mary."Henry Louis Aaron admitted."My house is certainly with child enough."

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

THE encounter THE NEXT DAY was without the lawyer at their family on Long Island audio. He was a private researcher and a strike out FBI broker by the name of Michael Stephanie Graf and Joseph's buddy. Mary liked him immediately and he asked more enquiry while taking his own promissory note and they reviewed the transcript from the initiative meeting with the attorney.

Ten twenty-four hour period later Mary signed the papers for her divorce. Without Randall to contest it was a mere formality and Joseph had the connections to push it quickly through the system. He was less serious or evening gown that day. He was actually quite influence and personable and insisted on taking them out to luncheon.

Virgin Mary's appetiser was the most marvelous lobster bisque she ever tasted and at those prices it better be. Her herb encrusted Lamb chops with roasted red white pepper and a medley of other roasted vegetable were to die for. Hank Aaron and Joseph did most of the talking though, having much to watch up on over coffee with Bailey's as their after dinner drink.

The fourth meeting with Joseph and Michael was very generative. Michael was able to get a written matter of time-date tapes from the security television camera at White Dove Hospice. The Virgin spent a few hours there volunteering her clip every other Saturday break of the day praying with and comforting the mass at the end of their day. The tapes showed what appeared to be a thin middle aged man wearing the brown uniform of a wellspring known delivery party approach Mary's vehicle.
He was pushing a deal cart with 2 tumid boxful on it. The security measures tapeline showed him opening the bole and placing the items resembling those the police detective found there, and then seen walking out of slew of the television camera with empty boxes.

His boldness was partially hidden by his delivery cap and dark sunglasses and he sported a shortsighted beard and mustache. The mention obstetrical delivery company's insurance is all men must be pick shaven. Mary commented he resembled one of the mechanics from the Lexus trader who always wore a traditional dark blue New House of York Yankees testicle cap. Further investigation by Michael disclosed he was the man on the tape recording. The mechanic had a gambling problem and was deeply in debt. When pressured he admitted to being paid by Randall to position those item there.

At that gunpoint the tec's evidence against Mary started to unravel like a frayed tightrope with a river horse on its hind leg walking across wearing a tutu and carrying a tiny sunshade. With the auto-mechanic's testimony and early evidence discovered by the private investigator, all charges were dropped. Nonetheless the two detectives and especially Danu remained convinced Mary was involved somehow ; possibly Hank Aaron as well and she wanted to get even with him.

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

"It's none of your damn occupation, wise guy."the male detective, Wayne Cagney, interrupted while getting in between him and the assistant district attorney and going nose to intrude in Henry Louis Aaron's side."You're interfering with a police investigation and open case 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 railroad tie with the Art Gallery."

"You have a vivid imaging, Barney and it's no longer your case."Hank Aaron replied calmly staying nose to nose with him."It's Ms. Brown now for the book and the FBI have taken over since you and your girlfriend Thelma-Lou here botched things so badly."and he pulled the business lineup of the lead story FBI agent out of his pocket and gave it to the female investigator Danu Lacey."Ms. Brown and her attorney Mr. Robert Graves are scheduled to satisfy with them."

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

"Always the master, I see."Henry Louis Aaron replied."It appears someone has a thunder mug backtalk because red her panties in a crowd ”, and turning back to Detective Cagney who continued to stare hatefully at him as Lacey walked away red-faced.
"We're having our own news league shortly and we invited Channel 4 & 13 tidings. I'm sure you'll both enjoy that public overplus and that's not all. Just wait until you see my guest editorial in the Times. It will do wonders for constipating any hereafter promotions."

"And I will add, Elizabeth."said Chief Joseph."“ If your Office pursues other bang or these police detective come anywhere near my client again, I'll moot it police torment and foster violations of her built-in rights."He turned and said to the remaining investigator."You can be sure I'll take the seize action detective Jimmy Cagney and be certain to tell apart your partner what I said ”, and Joseph was in on Aaron's short jape and was laughing inwardly thinking ‘ red- face and red panty bimbo partner ... ... ... ... ... ....'

AS LUCK WASN'T THEIRS'THAT good afternoon, the detectives were swarmed by reporters thrusting mike in their faces, and this time they had absolutely had cipher to say. In their rush to get away from them they raced out of their parking space only to t-bone the Channel 4 News Station's mobile Van with their unnoted sedan injuring the camera man and running over his expensive television camera. Dana put their vehicle in reverse and backed into another car that had the right of way creating another news write up ... ... ... ..

THEY TOOK JOSEPH OUT FOR A STEAK dinner party to celebrate, although being on a dieting he declined afters and left to get an early start for the cause to his cottage on the River as everything was packed and ready. They ordered one dessert each. They chose cerise jubilee and chocolate hair gel and sat close and tea cozy in their cubicle drinking espresso and sharing their afters while they talked and he told her about his panties in the plantation owner program.

"Henry Louis Aaron, you're frightening !"she said laughing"I wondered why I had to hold back in the bandaging room, although she deserved every varsity letter of it beginning with B and ending with O. Does she suppose I'm still shamefaced or you're somehow involved ?"

"She does, however that's Dana's trouble. We'll fishing gear that job 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 interested to interrogate Toody and Muldoon and will make them let out 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 appearance from the 1950s and sixties."

"Yes very good and so do I."He chuckled."I'll get my bail money returned and Joseph will work on getting a fate of your joint cant accounts unblock, assuming that there's any money left in them. That'll be the tough part as the Art Gallery is suing you in the cooky eater's absence. This is compounded by the fact your insurance policy ship's company is refusing to pay for the incendiarism fire. things may be tied in judicature for years. Do take in any money stashed away for a rainy day ?"

"Yes ! I almost forgot. I put it in a safety deposit box in my plate town credit entry spousal relationship when Mom went to an adult care house. My Mom is very forgetful these days. She has her good days and bad."

"That's wonderful, baby, how much money ?"

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

"Does the biscuit eater know about that ?"

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

"Joseph has taken you as a client for a case of Pearl Mae Bailey's and Phoxinus phoxinus pail wide of pike minnow. I suppose it's an out see concept these days. Call it a silent debt of understanding for something left unsaid for good reasons. Yours is his final case before he retires this month and he will see everything to the end regardless.

I attended college with his son Bobby. We chummed around together because Bobby was charming and fishy and had the gift of gab with the college girl.
I spent many weekends at his family cottage on the Saint Lawrence River on Wellesley Island. Joseph and I went out fishing former in morning on his boat at 4:30 AM needlelike while Bobby slept in until nine in the morning.

Joseph's lovingly cared for classical wood boat is a 28 human foot Chris-Craft Sea Skiff. fiberglass and aluminium gravy boat have their topographic point for some. However they're soulless and stiff compared to the natural feel of a woodwind instrument boat's deck under ones feet. Perhaps it's also the romanticism of Natalie Wood sailing ships that attracts me to them.

Bobby and I were in a dark nine one Sat night in Alexandria Bay during pirate ship Weekend. He liked to drink and gamble a little too much. I hardly drink at all and there was a live band playing."

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

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

"Bobby lost two c-note playing 8-ball with a local anaesthetic rowdy. His name is Ron something or former. I was surprised because Bobby is an fantabulous pocket billiards player.
His opponent was better. It was as simpleton as that and Bobby didn't see the hustle. I was busy making sentence with ... ... my misdirection doesn't matter. What matters is he didn't have the cash to comprehend his bet. I offered to cover the bet and Ron wouldn't take my money.

He called Bobby every profane name in the urban dictionary or any other known dictionary or thesaurus for that thing. Ron then started on Bobby's family and their alleged perverted sexual propensity, not limited to and including incest. Bobby did naught but stand there and feeling at his feet. Ron slapped him in the face and Bobby just stood there. I got in between them and threw the money at Ron's invertebrate foot and said."Come on, Bobby, your stake paid, let's go."
At that point, Ron's ally, and I didn't enamour his name, dumped the discolorize blonde barfly who was sitting on his lap unceremoniously to the storey when he stood up. Wow what a mouth she had as she cussed him out. She must use the Saami cite book as Ron. I learned some new words that would damage your hearing let alone make you blush.

That big ugly brute was monolithic and hairy. He reminded me of a gorilla wearing clothes. Let me tell you my dearest, things turned from bad to worse fast when Ron broke Bobby's wrist joint with a pool cue shocking him out of his cowardly trance. Bobby panicked and screamed like a little young woman and ran out of there pushing people down or out of the way including the bleached blonde barfly who ended up can first on the floor a indorse time."

"What did you do ?"she asked.

"I improvised, pretty lady."

"How did you extemporize ?"Blessed Virgin asked."William Tell me what you did ?"

"Maybe later."he said teasing her.

"Aaron Gabriel !"she exclaimed.

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

LATER THAT EVENING Mary filled the tub and added one of the odorous bath oil and lit the wax light she purchased on their shopping sashay. She also bought a limited surprise for him when they were shopping that was perfect for the tub.
Hank Aaron was in bang of the tea and while waiting for the water to boil telephoned hotdog and Marie to tell them the good tidings. Mary didn't postponement to tell Myra. She spoke with her on Aaron's cell-phone while Aaron and Joseph talked with the assistant district attorney and the sad sack in the courthouse.

She was waiting for him, excited about her footling gift at the opposite end of the tub when he walked in with their tea on the tray."No tricks, mantrap. Put the tea down and fall in me. I bought you something so please shut your eyes."

Aaron did and she reached on the floor to get his gift from underneath the pile of towels, wound it up and sent it on its way. It bumped against the position of the tub a few times on its way to him and came to rest against his chest of drawers. He was absolutely delighted and surprised, make that touched because it was a precious fiddling gift from the heart and he loved her for it and wound and post it back to her and said.
"My own little wind up tin can tug sauceboat ... ..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 Navy. seminal fluid here, baby."

"testament you tell me what you mean by improvised, Sir ?"she asked snuggling up close to him in the hot sweet bath urine with her cup of Green tea. The lights from the many scented taper strategically placed, the only illumination in the room.

"Yes, a cue egg in a bandana is almost as goodness as a blackjack."

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

"shake mi timbers, mi comely wench. It was Pirates weekend and I was wearing one."he teased doing his secure imitation of a pirate.

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

"Maybe, but let me show you about the bandana."and Aaron put a bar of soap in a washcloth."This will accept to do. You put it in like this and pull ... ..now carry 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 ballock is unvoiced than their heads. I conked Ron in the question first and down he went. I had to decease the gorilla three metre though."

"Why three times ?"Virgin Mary asked.

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

It was dreary extraneous and the briny street was cordoned off for most vehicle dealings aside from the common course of motorcycles from the rockers, the true fringe of society bikers, or weekend warrior bikers attending the Pirates Weekend.
The streets and sidewalk were crowded with tourer and local anesthetic dressed like Hollywood plagiarizer along with everyone else. Bobby had only one logical avenue of escape. He fled to the upper Saint James the Apostle Street bob where his Dad's boat was moored."

"Did he leave without you ?"

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

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

"I started the sauceboat"and he would up his toy tug sauceboat with a big smiling on his human face and sent it chugging through the bathwater as he continued his narrative"and then untying her when to my surprise I saw the hairy Gorilla gorilla and his better half, the bleached blond barfly, running down the docks to foil our escape.

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

"Did Billie Jean King Conked, swim after you ?"Mary asked laughing softly and still delighted how a great deal he appreciated her little gift because it showed in his brass and she loved him all the more for it.

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

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

"The Alexander Bay constabulary generally have a undecomposed handgrip on things and it is a tourist town for much of the class. No doubt one or both of those strong-armer had an appearance ticket or warrant pending for something minor. Theirs is a rough sort of justice and when you lose a fighting, you lose a fight and take your stumblebum without complaining."

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

"I didn't Tell Chief Joseph. I left that up to Bobby. How do you tell a Padre and an older man you respect, his son is a coward ? Bobby didn't speak up to hold his family or battle back. I was gone before they returned from the hospital. Bobby and I avoided each early after that and I haven't been back to the 1000 Islands since.

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

"Yes he did, The Virgin, and his female parent believed him. In her optic Bobby can do no wrong and no dubiety he made himself the Hero of Alexandria who saved me."

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

"Yes, you are rectify, my love, although I didn't know that until much later.
Joseph showed up here a few twenty-four hours after I bought my house and of course of instruction I invited him in. I gave him the heroic 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 most if not all of the report. There was a retentive interruption and Joseph asked me if we needed to utter ?

We're talking now I said to him. So we are he agreed. I miss our break of the day on the River, he said. I miss them too, Joseph, I agreed. I particularly miss the tranquillity before the tour boats are out and the thermos of hot coffee with a light jot of Baileys when fishing pike minnow off the school of Boldt castle at sunrise."

"I thought you never drink, sweetheart ?"

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

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

"Yes the boat is named after his first love, Isabelle. Isabelle saving grace was an ER nanny and they were engaged to be married. She was brutally murdered in a Trauma Center's parking lot by a career criminal out on countersign.

Chief Joseph was devastated by it and became a man with a military mission to look for justice for the victims of offense. He was a New York City beat cop ; one of New York's finest when his soul mate was murdered.

That was not enough for him so he attended college night to canvas law.
Soon after he passed the bar he became an assistant dominion lawyer and from there retired from the Justice Department Department. He set up a common soldier practice a few years back. I have a surprise for you, infant. hot dog and Marie are coming here for a visit in two hebdomad to touch you. Until then, how do finger about driving to Keystone State. We can visit with Myra and her married man Gospel According to John and I'll display you our small log cabin in the Blue Mountains ... .... ”
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