source's notes ; the sex in this Romance language may be minimal for some and it's a foresighted world-class Chapter as I'm establishing a abbreviated account of Mary and Hank Aaron and how they met. Some might not like it and misplace interest it for its lack of vicarious luridness.


Virgin Mary's protector holy person
By Beagle9690
July 2016


Her epithet is Madonna ... ..Mary Susan Robert Brown to be precise. Mary is a estimable and charitable woman. She was born and grew up in a pocket-size coal mining town in western sandwich Pennsylvania. Her Father-God was a tooth doctor and her mother his dental help. His dental office was located in their spacious brick nursing home. An only child, Mary lived a happy and quiet aliveness. Perhaps a somewhat shelter life with parents who loved her. She adores music and terpsichore and the theatre and she is an completed pianist.

She was a euphony teacher when she married and lived comfortably in an upper middle class neighborhood. She gave up the job at her hubby's insistence when they moved to Bedford Benny Hill, New House of York. At that meter her husband landed a much sought after job as the art director for an upscale art gallery in the urban center.
She became involved with her church and did Polemonium caeruleum study to take her time. The Virgin is again using her first name of Brown after being betrayed by her husband.

The Virgin was 35 years old when her problem began and was reasonably mental object aside from her romantic indigence for touching and fondness. She wanted a small adventure in her life and like nearly of us she has unrealized sexual fantasies.
She was a virgin when she married and for her husband it was a marriage of wash room for he wanted a beautiful prize wife and nothing more.

Blessed Virgin's ex- husband Randall Q for Quincy Sheppard isn't a particularly warm man, while in fact, Randall is a back stabbing, manipulating filthy polecat as described by Myra. Myra suspected him before he showed his true skunk colours when he fooled everyone and they thought he was dedicated to the Art picture gallery. However, as Myra, Virgin Mary's best Quaker and Matron of Honor from her home town predicated to her husband at The Virgin's wedding."Randall is married to his job and money is his schoolma'am ”.

Mary has a beautiful singing phonation. She was the music and choir director at her church service. She scheduled a Classical Music Concert featuring a quaternary of twine in the chancel because of the stone Christian church's marvelous acoustics and she was to attach to them on the piano. That Billy Sunday's concert was the culmination of the 150th Anniversary celebration of the church building's creation and unfortunately because of printing process time lag Mary's memorial gift wouldn't be shipped for two more week. To add to her bad luck, and minutes before the concert begin, she was detained in the Sanctuary by two detectives investigating her husband.

The tec arranged for a local television post mobile camera crew to be there when she was arrested, patted down and handcuffed. They reporter followed her out pushing his microphone in her font for a financial statement when she was escorted and placed in their unmarked dreary sedan chair. She had zilch to say to the newsman while the detectives had muckle. Everything was tactically choreographed to block and daunt her.

The Virgin arrived at the law station, distraught and confused. She was fingerprinted and photographed before being placed in a poorly lighted and dingy interrogation room for questioning by the detectives and long time partners. If successful this tear and subsequent pursuance guaranteed them both promotions.
They considered Blessed Virgin the weak link of the cognitive 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 hour before they talked to her.

Mary's was dressed tastefully yet elegantly feminine for the concert in a navy blue tropical wool jacket and equal skirt. She was wearing a livid sashay silk-linen blouse. She chose taupe pantyhose and Shirley Temple heels to complete the look.
Her silky and thickly mid-back distance auburn hair was swept up in an refined French twist and her composition was minimum and refreshingly natural.

She was wearing her wedding party set that she never took off. She was wearing her grandmother's Dixieland Sea Pearl earrings, one-of-two cherished pieces of jewelry she wore or cared to own. The other art object of jewelry she was wearing was an intricately detailed 18kt Au Celtic hybridizing on a gold chain underneath her blouse that was a giving from her parents.

The detectives started with their usual by talking quietly as they sat across from her keeping out of her personal space. They gave Mary a yellow legal pad and a pen and asked if she would care something to fuddle, such as a cup of chocolate or tea perhaps, and she asked for a bottle of urine. They questioned her for approximately two hours pretending to be sympathetic and understanding while trying to blarney her into confessing and giving her hubby up.

When she asked to use the bathroom they deliberately delayed letting her use it. They claimed the single stand womanhood's john on the trading floor was in use each time one of them left the interrogation elbow room to fit. They were lying and the questioning continued until she was uncomfortable and fidgeting in her chair with gas pains and cramps. The female investigator escorted Mary to the can as if she was doing her a favour. She stood in front of the open stall glaring impatiently at Blessed Virgin and made inappropriate comment about the disgusting smell.

They changed tactics when she returned from the bathroom by standing close and menacing on either side of her. They leaned forward and got into her aspect and loudly accused her of being involved in stealing original paintings Worth 100 of millions of dollar and replacing them with forgeries and then selling the master to private collectors. They pounded on the desk and kicked her chairperson demanding the name calling those private aggregator.

They assured her they had unvoiced evidence she was guilty and involved in everything, a bluff, when in fact she wasn't at all. She has no thought what they were talking about. They told her when convicted she would pass twelvemonth in prison house.

They told her a favor white-hot womanhood like her will be raped and forced to perform cunnilingus or worse by the difficult and red streetwise char incarcerated with her. They told Virgin Mary she will be bought and sold to the highest bidder or merely passed around. They said her pretty cheek will be cut and disfigured with"gripe cicatrice"if she resisted their advances or snitched to the CO's. They promised her a lighter sentence in protective hold or the see auspices program if she cooperated, although they had no such intentions or authority.

What evidence they actually found was a USB drive taped under the spare tire in the trunk of her Lexus 460 Sedan. Their computer technician discovered tantalize text hidden in the EXIF information of the class photo album for closed bank news report where heavy nitty-gritty of money, repository and withdrawals were shuffled back and forth over a five year period to offshore accounts of unknown origins.

They found luggage containing women's wear, a blonde wig and plane slate to Buenos Aire River Argentina. They also found her material recommendation and fake photo ID's of various types with dissimilar names along with ten grand in cash. She asked for an attorney and invoked her 5th Amendment right hand to remain silent yet they continued to brow beat her for another one-half hour until she was close to rip, giving her one lastly prospect write a confession. She prayed silently and found her inner strength and remained defiantly still and resolute.

Mary tacitly maintained her purity due to the fact she was totally barren.
At that full point she was begrudgingly given the chance of two telephone calls and nobody answered although she left messages. The detective's side by side plan as this one failed to get a confession was to see what evidence can be salvaged from the incendiarism flame that pretty much leveled her sign of the zodiac to its foundation.

She was arraigned before the judge with a barely competent populace defender representing her. Madonna tried to speak up twice and was told by the jurist to sit down and be quiet. She was removed from the courtroom by the bailiff on her third gear effort and bail was set at a stern of a million in her absence.

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

The Correction Officer she was assigned to, CO Anita Lopez, was a seasoned veteran. Blessed Virgin was stripped naked right down to having to remove the hairpins in her long and deep, silky auburn hair, and all her wearable and jewelry, including her wedding dance orchestra was taken away from her.

During the strip frisking, Anita paused to silently admire a beautiful woman.
Mary is 5'7"at 140 lbs. She has firm round breasts and a pleasingly voluptuous pattern appreciated by discriminating men who prefer the classical natural fully figured woman. She has a fair complexion and a cute, ever so slightly turned up button nose. Her ears are small and dainty. Her heart are sea greens and her lips are full and generous warm flabby mouth begging to be kissed.

Blessed Virgin walked through the metal sensor. This was followed by a routine cavity search where she started quietly crying, wiping away the tears and taking mysterious breathes trying to compile herself and remain calm. It was obvious to the officeholder that Mary is no laborious pillow slip. She knew an act when she saw one. She knew Virgin Mary was not faking. She was house but ennoble with her.

Anita stopped and spoke quietly to quieten her. She explained the procedure and the reason for it and her duty to complete it. Recognizing the forgivingness and condition, Mary composed herself and quietly submitted. That didn't mean Anita won't deal swiftly and harshly when the job demanded it. She was the go to military officer on the women's mental block for that.

She handed her loose-fitting orange coveralls and while Mary dressed explained the rules. She gave her advice how to cope with her time there. The most important bit of advice was"never sleep with your header to the saloon ”.

"You'll get through this, Mrs. Sheppard, Mary."Officer Lopez assured her.
"I saw the film footage of your arrest on Channel 4 news. It was disgraceful to arrest you in the Sanctuary of your Church. In case you haven't heard your hubby can't be found. It's reported he's fled the country. It stands to cause if you were shamed, you'd be gone with the wind too. Also, why would you torch your own firm to hide evidence and not flee with your married man ?

I'm a church going char and I seldom miss peck. I know you're a good woman and I believe you're inexperienced person. I've prayed my prayer beads every day since I was five.
I've been on the job for 30 geezerhood and my faith has kept me dependable ... these have kept me safe."Anita reached into her pocket taking something out and kissed them."They're very old and holy and are blessed by generations of my sept'women with prayers to God.

They were my mother's and her mother's and we've lost track how yearn they have been in the family except they're very old. I can only imagine the turn of prayers that have passed through them and I have the relaxation of the bit of the break dance rosary at home.

orison should be shared and I will pray for you. Your motive is greater than mine. Please give me your script and Blessed Virgin accepted ... ... ... three old and polished smooth from much use, pitch blackness beads on a fragile Sir Ernst Boris Chain ... ....

Virgin Mary'S CELL SMELLED STRONGLY of disinfectant and faintly of vomit and piss.
She had niggling appetite and didn't eat much from the food trays when they were brought to her. She drank sparingly from her cesspit's water fountain. The sinkhole and privy was an incorporated one firearm stainless steel unit with an upper cesspit and bottom toilet.

The noise at times was deafening and then dropped unexpectedly to a tense up tyrannical quiet. average conversations were salted with profanity by the crude women incarcerated there, including the occasional challenges, catcalls, vilification and threats. Some good natured and some not, going back and Forth River between those who recognize and are comfortable with those of their own kind.

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

The fair sex was very in writing in what she wanted to do to commute Mary to her persuasion of sexual preference. This included a makeover entailing a drastic variety in Mary's coming into court, beginning with multiple face piercings and a haircut to nominate a few. She was licking her lips and blowing kiss while rubbing her breasts and masturbating inside her unzipped coveralls as she described what she wanted to do to Mary.

The obese cop dam was six-four or skilful and grotesquely imposing.
Her bullet shaped head was shaved and her head and face, including her large bulbous hooked nozzle was covered with tattoos of spider, cockroaches and snake crawling out of the orifices of corpses in various state of decomposition with devil on her neck leering up with pleasure and approval. Madonna shivered in disgust trying not to reckon what other macabre inked landscape was hidden under the coveralls on her teaser's hideous bloated body.

Anita encouraged her to stay strong and to ignore this woman. In fact, she told Mary not respond to any of them or get into in conversations with them, including well-disposed conversations or believing actor's line of fellow feeling or care and
Mary took all Anita's advice and her natural endowment to meat.

CO Lopez made her final troll before switching change and warned the papal bull dike who was harassing Mary to hold on if she wanted to eat more than one meal a day for the next 9 months. The aggressive lesbian did for the continuance of The Virgin's stay.

Mary spent the Night dozing and waking up from nightmares. She couldn't get comfortable. Her bed was a surd steel shelf welded to the paries. It had a tenuous fervidness resistant mattress covered with rough textured cut resistant material. She was accustomed to roomy beds with lots of big pillows and the single pillow issued to her was small, reduce and lumpy. Although freshly laundered, the institutional gabardine sheets were muddied and stained. The label on her new blanket said it was made from reprocess wool and former unknown fibers and it was irritating and scratchy.

She spent much of the time over thinking her post about everything Anita told her. She prayed asking God for service with the string of beads held reverently in her handwriting. She read the psalm in the Bible given to her by the female trustee when she came around with the account book go-cart. The next day and Nox was the Lapp with no visitor, including her government minister and his was one of the telephone numbers she called. Nobody came to place bail. On her third morn Anita brought her a visitor.

"Aaron, thank goodness you're here ? Are you bailing me out ? Where is my hubby ? Is what I've been told about him rightful ? Did my theatre sunburn to the ground ? This is a nightmare. I ... ... ... ...."

"I'll state you everything in salutary clip, Mary."he interrupted."I've posted your bail and retained a top snick attorney for you. I was in Georgia when I heard what happened and on the way here my hand truck threw a lower mien in Ohio.
I'm sorry I couldn't get here sooner for you. ship's officer Lopez has been very helpful though and she's seen to it you'll be processed and out of here immediately ... .."

AARON GABRIEL MCCLOUD WAS 33 at the time of Virgin Mary's taking into custody. His Father-God abandoned him and his mother when he was six and afterward his biography was unstructured and chaotic as he moved from place to seat. He seldom ate habitue repast then and they often went thirsty.

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

They were living in a squeamish apartment and things were looking up ... .for his mother. However, between oeuvre and Larry, she had even less time for Aaron. He began acting out by skipping shoal. He spent time on the streets, learning their ways and getting into fights.

By the time of was twelve, Henry Louis Aaron, was taking on bigger and honest-to-god boys and winning those violent combat. He stole what he could get away with until he was caught stealing a whole uncut Genoa Salami from an Italian grocery a few pulley-block from his apartment. He was nabbed by a Philadelphia Police police detective who ran dissolute than him. His attempted fight with Frank was brief and futile.

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

hot dog Gallo was involved with the Big Brothers and Sister of America.
He and his number 1 married woman, Denise raised a daughter who was then living in Seattle and working towards a partnership in her law firm and he saw piffling of her.
hotdog secretly always wanted a son. He married Marie a few year after he lost his first wife to illness. Marie is 10 yr jr. and he's weirdo about her and she him. Although polite, his girl is standoffish and distant with his second married woman.

He put Hank Aaron on a sound course when he paid for him to serve 4 weeks at early days camp in the Blue pot. At the time Frank was scheduled to be there as a youth counselor. Afterward with his mother's cooperation, Aaron spent every Sabbatum and Wednesday with him, doing guy things like teaching him to angle and Frank took him to a ballgames. Over clock time, Aaron spent more clip with Frank and Marie Gallo. He became involved in school athletics, excelling in football and grappling.

He received tutoring from Marie after schooling and she spoiled him with his favorite afters provided he ate the effective balanced meal she put in front of him. To please Marie, Henry Louis Aaron attended church with them on Sunday and he brought his grades up and made the merit role followed by reward purpose.

Being an Art teacher, Marie bought him a sketch pad and pencils and encouraged him to tie. She recognized gift when she saw it. By the time he turned fifteen, Aaron's female parent had gone through two More men until she found one with a professing. Tim Flint River was an oculist. He was infatuated with her although not so often Aaron. She married him and left to start a new aliveness in South Carolina while Aaron moved in with Frank and Marie to finish high school.

He graduated high shoal with honors and enlisted in the Navy to avail pay for college, although he joked he joined the USN to ride the Wave. While attending college he discovered a erotic love for writing and published his offset Crime Novel in memory board of hot dog.

Hank Aaron is an average looking man at 6'1"at 170lbs. He keeps his thickset brown hair clipped short and soaked. He is an amateur boxer and a natural pugilist.
He honed his finesse with his fists while boxing in the navy blue. He added this to his street fighting science of dirty tricks learned growing up in the imply streets of Philadelphia. There the Marquess of Queensberry rules is for Hero of Alexandria or fools.

He's a successful writer and artist. He's published historical novels under his own name. He's published a collection of short stories under the penname Ian Stone, using the like for his true crime or criminal offence fiction novels. For relaxation, Henry Louis Aaron writes erotic online account as Rogue Mercenary such as Romance, erotic- coupler and non-consensual.

Hank Aaron is a patron of the artistry. He first met Mary during an Impressionist Exhibit on loanword to her husband's art gallery and there was an instantaneous attraction between them. She is drawn to his honesty and strength of quality, despite the fact he admitted to her he is agnostical. She being married limited their kinship to effortless friend. Mary was fascinated with him.

She's interpret all his books-everything he's written actually favoring his compellation of illustrate short stories with their odoriferous romanticistic undertones and his pen, pencil or charcoal drawings accompanying each short story.

Hank Aaron finds The Virgin to be delightfully demure and uninitiated. He enjoys her born goodness and kindness toward others. He can sit for time of day listening to her play the piano. Mary required the attainment of an artist and someone companion with publishing companies, so naturally, she asked him to help oneself her with a remembrance natural endowment for her church service. He did the artwork of respective elaborated pen and ink drawing of the church for her. He enjoyed creating the intricate religious theme borders framing the pages of the hymnbook and book of psalm because he did them for her.

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

After that Mary and Aaron saw each other at respective on loan showing at the art picture gallery or other Polemonium caeruleum fund raising result. Mary helped him with two of his book signings when he was promoting a new book. They were protagonist at those public event for a few hours, two or three multiplication a calendar month for two years until Madonna's arrest ... ....

IT WAS RAINING HEAVILY WITH nose drops and lightning serenading them as they left the lockup. Unfortunately he had to park two cylinder block away. He insisted she put on his trench raincoat and Stetson. The coating was too with child for her so he wrapped it around her and cinched the belt ammunition in place to go along it closed.

Mary was able to gather her hair under his hat to have it fit. As she looked up at him smiling, he had an almost unruly urge to osculate her rim and hug Mary gently to him. Hug and kiss her to assure her she was secure and everything would be fine ... ... and it would be as her attorney had connections having retired from the jurist Department'But not yet ... ..not yet.'He thought assuring himself that time will be coming soon. Mary did get a hug though. Before she left Mary and Anita hugged in the holding pith'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 strait in the new Chevy Suburban he purchased at the Chevrolet trader in Ohio. This was the same monger he had his Silverado towed to after he broke down. He explained his problem to the cut-rate sale managing director and offered them full prickle with the understanding they get it prepped and registered as soon as possible.
Aaron left the Chevy dealership on his way home in less than 6 hours from the time he arrived there.

As he drove he was thinking about his stint in lockup. At that meter he was still elated after spending all of Aug with Frank as a young counselor-at-law paying forward to the turbulent early days that he once was. He was arrested a few shortsighted days after he turned seventeen when he was looking forward to the upcoming football time of year as the offset string field general.

That Thursday evening in September, Aaron pummeled an aggressive Jamaican pimp to the sidewalk. The flashily dressed pander's street name is Diamonds.
Hank Aaron allegedly disrespected him when he and his date accidently bumped into him while leaving a restaurant. Anne Granger a pretty blond cheerleader was his steady girl at the fourth dimension.

Aaron apologized and tried to leave and rhomb got in his facial expression and blocked the way. He attempted a shake-down, demanding two Ananas comosus ; a pineapple is street slang for fifty dollar bill one dollar bill. adamant's alternative excuse was to ingest Henry Louis Aaron's date apologize by pleasuring him with her mouth in the backseat of his rack. baseball field was flipping a butterfly knife open and closed at the time. Anne was frightened and damn near in a state of panic when she fled back to the restaurant to telephone the police. Anne safely inside was Aaron's catalyst to action at law.

He was calculated and merciless and the procurer was rewarded with snap testicles from a well placed recoil, followed by a concussion when Aaron banged Diamonds'coconut forcefully on a mailbox leaving most of toughie's Au forepart dentition on the terra firma.

He was arrested without incident and the pimp taken to the infirmary by ambulance. Aaron told the police he would cooperate and reply questions with an attorney present. He pointed out he was a pocket-size and they had the pimp's knife making it a clear type of self-defense. They allowed him one telephony call to Marie's brother's plate in Ohio. They were attending a funeral on Marie's side of the family. They planned to remain the weekend and return Monday.

As bad circumstances would have it, Marie's little niece answered the telephone and accidently pushed the off clit disconnecting the stock before Henry Louis Aaron could speak. The following song to that number resulted in officious signaling.

The arresting officeholder was a simple four yr old than his suspect. This was his first arrest. He wondered why Aaron was so calm and cool and why he took his apprehension and questioning so lightly. He was sure Aaron was a recalcitrant crimson street hood to be capable to plow this pimp so easily and thought the phone calls a ruse.

Aaron spent three days in a younker detention adeptness until his attorney had him released into Frank's custody pending a court visual aspect. While in locking, Hank Aaron's reputation preceded him. He was assigned a small-scale secure way rather than being housed in the dormitory for the safety of the other early days incarcerated there at the passport of his arresting officer.
He was respectful and cultivated and requested an interview with the sociable worker on staff. When Mrs. Edith Smith arrived to interview him, they were separated by a concrete wall and talked through a large mesh screen for her safety.

During the audience, Henry Louis Aaron gave her a verbal CV, omitting for obvious reasons the details of the confrontation with the pimp and the subsequent boot against him. She didn't ask about his arrest, although she took government note of their conversation. At the end of the interview he requested a few leger if potential,"Great prospect ”,"War and Peace"and"Moby cock"to pass the time between sit ups and press-up.

He gave her telephony Book of Numbers to yell as she was leaving and she stopped to indite them down. She went to her office and made the birdsong to swan his veracity. Edith talked to his football and wrestling coaches, who in turning got her in feeling with the Dean of Boys. A few hr later, Edith talked to the arresting ship's officer and she talked to Frank and Marie in Ohio. She then brought him two of the requested Holy Scripture.

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

He cornered rhombus in the stairwell. hot dog slammed him against the wall while swiftly drawing a runty 16 bore treble barrel scattergun from a custom articulatio humeri holster from underneath a trench pelting coat. He jammed it underneath the pandar's chin and it must have hurt like Inferno as ball field's jaw was wired shut.

wiener's Lupara was menacing looking decent to stop most aggression without a shot being fired. It was lethal for close down range encounters when loaded with clout or bird shot for those who didn't fall immediately. It had a pistol clasp carved from the stock, double-triggers and polished back-bored and meticulously crowned 14 column inch barrels.

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

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

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

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

And he was thinking. ‘ It must take been terrible for her in the woman's holding center, and yet she stayed unattackable. I'm very majestic how she stood her reason with the detective. Oh my brave and resolute Madonna. red cent her filthy dirty stinking smoke of a husband and what he put her through. Although what a beautiful smile she has ! As far as I'm concerned she's only married to the flea infested mangy polecat on paper now. He abandoned her. He tried to entrap and implicate her.
He burned her place down and fled the area and for what ... ..money ? I hope The Virgin realizes that too. Divorce him. She's well rid of him. That progeny of an imbecile and a pox infected whore doesn't realize he left the real number treasure behind and she's sitting succeeding to me !'

"Yes, a nap and something to eat will be so wonderful."she admitted."I feel so dirty. I'd adore a farseeing hot shower and be able to sleep in a real bed or even on a big sofa for that matter. Since you've been so kind to offer up, I accept."and with that the rainwater and wind picked up again and they hurried into the house.

"THE GUEST BATHROOM IS UPSTAIRS to the right."he told her cheerfully while helping her out of the trench raincoat pelage and hanging it on the lure in the mudroom."You'll find everything you need ; mess of towels, grievous bodily harm, shampoo and other toiletries women prefer because I keep them on paw for Marie when she and hot dog visit."

Mary took off his fedora and handed it him. He watched her tenacious and silky auburn haircloth, now unconfined, spill down and flow over her shoulders and down her back. She was studying him intently as he turned to hang it on a come-on. Mary put her head on his shoulder and hugged him for the maiden time. She could listen Aaron's spunk beating and it was comforting and assuring. He stroked her hairsbreadth, such beautiful thick and soft hairsbreadth he always wanted to touch.

"remove your shower and get some sleep. You're rubber now and I'll be here when you awake."Mary hugged him harder and kissed his impudence before letting go.
She followed him upstairs where he pointed to the bedroom she was to sleep.
"There are pajamas or nightgown in the dresser and closet and early clothes there too. You're very close in size of it and I don't think Marie will take care given the circumstances."and she followed him in the bedchamber. He took a brace of soft yellow face cloth cotton pajamas out of the bottom drawer and handed them to her before turning away to rend back the covering fire and close the curtains ... ....

THE privy WAS clean and jerk AND BRIGHT with the pleasant scent of vanilla air freshener. The hot shower was exactly what she needed. Mary stood underneath the K of hot water for a long patch before soaping her body twice to wash out away all the residual and bad memories of the interrogation room and lockup, realizing it was mostly symbolic. Nevertheless, it made her feel better. She shampooed her hair twice and generously enforce conditioner, massaging it in well before rinsing.

The flabby cozy pyjama fit loosely, the way she preferred and returning to her bedroom she found Henry Louis Aaron sitting on the bed waiting for her. He changed out of his shadow grey suit and was barefoot and casually dressed in green sweatpants and a red tee shirt with the US Navy emblem on it.

Madonna slid into the big roomy bed and lavished in the cool, cleanse, and nappy blanched sheets and snuggled safely into the knoll of big fluffy pillows he left there for her. The hot shower relaxed her and made her sleepy. He pulled the top piece of paper and the green polar fleece blanket up to her shank where she could turn over them if she wanted them eminent. She hadn't been pampered like this at all while she was married and not since she left nursing home to attend college.

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

"Of path I will Mary Susan."Henry Louis Aaron said gently, lying down adjacent to her on top of the back ... ... ... ... ....

MARY AWOKE SEVERAL 60 minutes 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 courteous and this bed is so roomy. I always wondered what it would care to sleep with him'and that made her smile ‘ I'm only married on newspaper and that won't be for hanker if everything I heard about Randall is rightful. In my spirit of Black Maria I know it must be dependable. Randall is gone ... ..my firm burned to the ground ... ..I'm going to ... .... no I can't think like that. I'll be ticket. I will not be afraid. The Jehovah is my brightness level and my salvation. Whom shall I dread ? The LORD is the strength of my life story. Whom shall I be afraid ?"

There are other church building and citizenry are fallible while the Lord my God is not. first-class honours degree there was Anita and then God sent me Hank Aaron when I needed him the most. He is my kind and solid Guardian backer. Well, so practically for a small adventure in my life, dear Lord, if this is the route you put me on then so be it.'

Mary pulled the cover version down to her ankle trying not to wake him and she was famished and needed to use the privy. She sat up and dangle her legs over the boundary of the bed and felt his fingers caressing her hair at the nape of her neck giving her goose-bumps.

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

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

"I've sliced some sharply provolone Malva sylvestris and Genova Salami to tide us over. I'm out of crackers and well olives though."He continued slicing up the vegetable with a Chinese chopper."There's green mickle tea in the ice box, very refreshing.
I developed a mouthful for green tea when I was stationed in Japan."

"Stationed in Japanese Archipelago when you were in the Navy."she added going to the icebox and taking out the clear glass hurler of tea."and you boxed a Gox wearing yellowness socks."

"Do you have in mind chickenhearted wind sock as told by Theodor Geisel who is known to most as doctor Seuss, pretty lady ?"he asked laughing."Yes, in the dark blue I boxed many Gox wearing yellow socks, or as Theodor wrote,"Box in yellow, Gox box socks ”.

"good that brings back retentiveness. My Mom read me Dr Seuss so many times she had all the books memorized by heart, and that's the third clip you called me pretty lady."she said laughing at their private joke of yellow socks.

"Do you want me to stop, Blessed Virgin ?"

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

"I'm making us a jumbo prawn, lobster and scallop stir fry with vegetables in a lobster sauce. There's rice in the give Elmer Leopold Rice cooker because it comes out perfect every metre. I know this is one of your favourite. Ice is in the ice box and the deoxyephedrine are in the top closet left of the sink. Will you delight rain buckets me a tall glass of minty fleeceable tea freshness with lots of ice ?"

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

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

MARY HELPED HIM TIDY up the kitchen after their delightful repast. They sat at the kitchen tabulate across from each other. He told things he knew would swage her. He held her hands during the most difficult Revelation of Saint John the Divine. He also assured her all the direction will be dismissed and the planted evidence will be thrown out.

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

Virgin Mary finished with."I believe in the power of prayer and divine interference when we least expect it. Anita gave me part of a very old Rosary to help me pray.
You must be my guardian Angel Falls. You showed up when my pauperism was expectant and who says shielder angels can't be unconstipated someone sent by God and not even know they were sent ? That's every day divine treatment we can understand."

"cypher that I know of."he admitted."although I've never thought about it that way before. I can assure you I'm no backer. Angel Falls are unspoiled and pure of idea and action, whether in the ethereal apparitional figure or in earthly corporeal guise.
If anyone at this table should be an angel it's you, Mary. He did you wrong.
He betrayed and implicated you in his criminal offense. He burned your place to the ground. Are you are going to disjoint him ?"

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

"There you see ! You forgive him ! You're undecomposed and kind and forgiving and good-hearted. I'm not good or forgiving like you. I want Justice here and now.
Let Randall process his soul at the Last sound judgment. Give me one minute alone with him. If that son of a biscuit feeder and danseuse walked through that doorway right now."and Aaron pointed to the room access."I'd kick his ass up between his shoulder vane for what he did to you ! He unspoilt 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."

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

"You're well than that. I want you promise me you won't hurt him, Aaron Gabriel McCloud. Will you do that for me ? She put her head on his shoulder joint and hugged him, her hair tickling his cheek."I can hear your heart thrashing. It's a good, unassailable and honorable heart."

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

"Ten seconds ... ..I'll settee for ten seconds and throw in a toaster. I'll settle for five second base and a stroke in a liquidizer with the toaster and just two punches, 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-defense. He doesn't stand a fortune against you. Do you foretell not to hit him ?"She asked looking into his brown eyes.

Aaron closed his eyes 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 lady, I promise by all that I treasure."

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

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

"That's very well. Will you please get me to place where the ocean is trench ?"

WHILE HE WAS getting DRESSED, Aaron received a call from his publisher and it was dear news. Afterward he found Mary waiting in the kitchen wearing his trench raincoat coating over her pyjama. She rolled the arm up and as before wrapped his coat around her and synched the knock in place to keep it closed.
He noticed she was wearing the yellowness India rubber kick Marie wears when they go clamming."testament you braid my hair for me please ?"she asked.

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

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

"Yes, I remember, pretty lady."

"I asked you why you never married, Aaron. You told me you were seeing a young Japanese woman. You asked her to get hitched with you, but didn't finish the story.
You had a faraway look in your eye when you changed the subject. What really happened between you and her ?"

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

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

"I was twenty and leave to incite to Japanese Islands to be with her. What does this have to do about braiding your hair ?"

"The mount of your short story"Nippon Pearl"took place a few twelvemonth after the atomic dud was dropped. Your beautiful love news report was between roofless Japanese girl, Hisako, and an America sailor, John. It was a happy ending for the fan in the account. In tangible spirit your Japanese sweetheart broke your heart. What is her name ?

"She was my get-go love, The Virgin, and she did. I've never told anybody about her but Joseph. I begged her to reconsider. I got on my knees and prayed to God for all the good it did me. She loved me ; however her ties to her family and custom were warm. Her name is Shinako. It translates to English as"close child."

"What happened to her, Aaron ?"

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

"In your story, Hisako's lover, John brushed and braided her fuzz for her."and Mary handed him her hairbrush and an elastic hair tie."Your ink & pen drawing for the account shows a woman with very long hair falling below her waist.
She is standing in front end of a window looking out, as if waiting for someone to regress to her. I'm surmising Shinako's hair was long or long than mine and until today, you've only seen me with my whisker up. I saw the look in your eye when I took your hat off. Did Shinako teach you how to braid it ?"

"Yes, you're very insightful, pretty gentlewoman and I can do many types of braid and
It will be my pleasure."He took the thicket and started brushing followed by separating her hairsbreadth into three sections."Shinako's hair was waist length and blunt cut all one duration, as yours is blunt cut all one length. When Shinako broke up with me it was short and well above her auricle. Her mother took Shinako somewhere for a picayune boys arena haircut. It was done to humiliate her and malice me."

"That's so sad and it also explains the Passion you convey in your shortstop news report and Nippon Pearl in specific. Was it your first short level ?"

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

"Did you know many devout Pentecostalist Christian cleaning woman do not to cut their hairsbreadth ?"The Virgin asked."they want to delight and respect their hubby or submit to the literal error interpretation of 1 Corinthians 11-15 and I quote"but that if a womanhood has long whisker, it is her crowning glory ? For long hair is given to her as a covering ”.
My goodness you did that quickly."Madonna said reaching behind to feel the neat and tight three-strand plait."thank you, I'm ready to go forth now."

Aaron drove her to an out of the way and unfrequented place on the coastal road and parked on the shoulder. They walked into the jazz through the bush and brush to a small rock shelf on top of one-hundred foot or better drop-off with deep churning violent waters below. It was a spot where the ocean relentlessly battered the shoreline.

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

She opened her eyes and let go off Aaron's hand and threw the circle of Au as hard as she could over the edge into the oceanic abyss cold waters of Poseidon's kingdom.

Virgin Mary turned to him and flung her arms around his cervix, her lips desperately seeking his. Aaron wrapped his blazonry around her and gently crushed her to him. He kissed her flabby and ardent generous rim long and deep with the audio of the sea wind above and crashing turbulent waters below. Those phone were less than susurration that went unheard and unnoticed as they kissed.

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

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

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

IT WAS nighttime WHEN THEY PULLED into the long driveway. Aaron purchased the rambling and spacious 2 ½ story star sign and out building primarily for approximately one mile of uninterrupted private beach movement with much of it having a cornucopia of refreshing lucre to harvest. His house was arguably much too large for one person. Over the yesteryear 7 twelvemonth he'd restored to its 1890's bloom, keeping often of it as original as possible, while upgrading the plumbing and galvanic, although he often thought. ‘ Do I really need 4 entire bathrooms and an outside brick outhouse when it's just me ?'

Mary was queer about him after they first met. She drove here when she knew Henry Louis Aaron wasn't home and fell in love with the firm and private beach miles away from other menage on the speech sound. She wondered then what her sexy author's home looked like inside.

As they were walking into the sign Mary was thinking. ‘ My husband hasn't touched me in 5 years and we sleep in separate bedrooms. When we were first married and made honey, it was slam-bam-thank-you ma'am, and he'd roll over and go to sleep. Now I'm with a deeply passionate and in force man. Aaron is my sexy guardian backer and no one can convince me otherwise. Hank Aaron's hugs and osculation make me feel so desirable and sexy.

His number one love life broke his nub and he was devastated. I'm certain expressing himself with his beautiful and attendant"Nippon ivory'is his way of easing the pain.
Even now he's not completely over her. His eyes give him away. Hank 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 forget her. I've been in love with him since the beginning and grew to have it off him More each time we were together ....'

After he closed the spinal column threshold and locked it he was thinking. ‘ Mary is finally mine. I've wanted her since we first met and I'd almost given up Leslie Townes Hope until .... and he smiled inwardly. ‘ Velvet Bunny and rouge Mercenary have corresponded anonymously for two years now. It is well that I use a dissimilar elan of writing for my on-line tale. I wonder if she knows or suspects Rouge mercenary is yours truly.

I've written the story melodic phrase and sex scenes for my continuing series"Delilah'S AWAKENING"just for her, an anonymous fan who calls herself velvet bunny.
I encouraged her and gradually drew her out as she opened up more and More to me. Blessed Virgin has projected her sexual desires, taste and voodoo into this storey. She wrote in great detail to tell me what sexual adventures siren wants to give. Mary is expressing herself through temptress Brown as her avatar.

siren, a good and chaste Christian woman who meets a man, Gabriel Lucy Stone, at a religious hideaway. She submits to him totally and falls in making love as her quash sexuality blossoms ... ....'

WHILE HE WAS helping HER OUT of the deep raincoat coat and putting it on the hook she asked."Hank Aaron, may I use your phone ? I need to visit place to Pennsylvania and separate Myra and my mother where I'm staying and everything is hunky-dory. I'm certain they know what happened by now and must be worried wan.
As we discussed earlier I won't public lecture about the particular of my court font. I'll give them the bare minimum and I'm sure they'll understand."

"You must kiss me first."he tugged playfully on her twist."Now that I've tasted your red-hot lips, I crave them always. Be sure to separate Myra that too. Tell Myra and her hubby Gospel According to John they may call here anytime. Oh, yes and be indisputable to tell your substantially friend you're my pretty lady, now and forever."he said grinning while pulling her gently to him.

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

"Shangri-la on solid ground, Mary, and I'll write that in stone. While you're on the speech sound I'll be taking a hot soakage in the swan toilet. This is a big house and I want you to displace in with me so palpate discharge to see around ... ...."

Henry Louis Aaron WAS SOAKING IN HIS ANTIQUE oversize copper and brass bathtub in the soma of a swan. Five foot blanket and nine feet long ; it was the hot tub of the wealthy and well to do of the 1890's. It must birth cost the original owner a pretty penny. This privy was Sir Thomas More than twice the size of the others which would have got been considered quite turgid in their clock time. The other bathrooms had showers and the traditional magnanimous claw animal foot tubs that were much larger than average than the norm for their day. The hot water system was soothing and relaxing and he was bass in thought working through ideas for another shortsighted story.

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

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

"Do you mean serving a gentleman tea ?"Yes and I found this darling Japanese teapot set in the cupboard with these cherished matching little cups."She poured tea into two loving 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 cranes.
You've pinned your tomentum up. What I'm getting at is ...."

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

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

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

"The Virgin, please bar changing the topic !"

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

"Taking a bathing tub with a man before,"She interrupted so he took a sip of tea,"No, of course of action not, unless you count the clock time I did as Delilah with her Sir, and lover Gabriel, AKA blusher Mercenary."and Aaron almost choked on his tea."How long have you known it was me, Blessed Virgin ?"

"I didn't until just, now, Sir. I wanted it to be you. I fanaticized it was you when we exchanged e-mails. I was afraid to ask. What if it was and you thought lupus erythematosus of me, a married char doing something like that ? After I got off the telephone set with Myra, I was trying to enter out how to enjoin blusher mercenary I wouldn't be netmail him any longer.

I was going to ask to use your laptop computer when it occurred to me what you said,
"I'll write that in stone"... .Stone ... ..GABRIEL STONE ? You inadvertently let it slip so I decided to surprise you and induce 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 check sharing with me, perhaps not even wanting to ever see me again. I couldn't bear those thoughts. Every import I spent with you was bitter sweet and cherished to me. I looked forward to your e-mails my velvet bunny.

You were married and beyond my reach. Sometimes I didn't see you for workweek at a time. When we parted the memory of your smiles were all that remained to lighten up my time away from you. When we were together I wasn't allowed to hold you in my arms or snog your Sweet and generous mouth ... ... .to tell you I love you.
I realize you're going through hard times, and I'm willing to wait until."and she interrupted by kissing his lip.

"I love you too, Sir."and she snuggled up close to him sitting between his legs for him to book her and he did, wrapping his arms around her waist."I've slept alone for five years. The solitary intimate release I've had is ... ..well ... .you know. I don't want to wait ! I want to experience everything we wrote together. Randall has no mental imagery. I have no prior experience to judge him by except from what I read and given that he's a lousy buff. He is selfish with no consideration for my want. With him it was missionary or nothing. His melodic theme of Romantic medicine playacting in the background while making love is the"second Waltz ”."

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

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

"Forget that son of a biscuit eater, he's chronicle. There's only you and I now and your Sir wants you to pleasure yourself ... .Like you asked me to indite for you in Chapter 3, beautiful. Your nipples are already hard."he said cupping her bosom and rubbing her mamilla with his thumbs."You have such beautiful titty with miraculous up rick tit ... ... that's it ... slide down and get comfortable.
I know you're aroused."and he kissed her nerve."Can you feel my heavy cock pressing against you and isn't this better this way, pretty lady."

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

She slowly slid the mediate digit of her decently hand down her body from the basis of her cervix and down in-between her titty, past her venter to her mons and ran her fingers through her abundant pubic hair for the last time, knowing her Sir's penchant from their story. It must be shaved smooth and totally hairless to be always available for his oral cavity and knife. She amazed herself that she could do this in presence of a man. She knew deep down inside it couldn't with any man but him.

She was breathing deeply, totally make relaxed, thinking of Aaron's severely sinewy body and how he kisses her with such testosterone laden passion with their tongues intertwined, fluttering and probing as they did on the drop-off by the sea under the twilight sky.

Mary ... ... or was she enchantress, could feel his hard pulsating shaft pressed up against her and wondered what it would be like to throw his pecker in her mouth and try his rich and delicious creamy seed for her to bury.

She rubbed her vagina with the decoration of her hand stimulating herself until she was moaning softly while her index number and middle finger stroked around the outer backtalk of her vagina and then towards her button. She was in sublime ecstasy and totally loose and aroused.

"Do you require to do, Mary."he asked, pinching her swollen upset teat giving her the contrast of hurting and pleasure she was now experiencing as she asked him to write.

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

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

"I want to fucking issue forth, Sir. Please let me fucking total !"

"What else do you want middling Lady, tell your Sir ?"

"I want to bat and suck in on your grueling cock, Sir."and Mary could palpate her font flush red with overplus and pleasure thinking. ‘ I wonder what his cum taste like ? ... .but oh goodness me, my first cock sucking and I'm going to cream and suckle and drive him fucking natural state ... .oh I'm so fucking naughty.'

He let go of her manus and let her continue this erotic pleasure as Mary's breathing became recondite and expectant ... her middle finger entering her swollen aroused sex, followed by a arcsecond, her ramification were spread blanket as she ravished her vagina and clit with both hands, the other rubbing and pushing against the abundant blockheaded curly hair of her mons pubis.

Soon, The Virgin was moaning loudly and celebrate on saying."Oh, I'm piece of tail coming ... .I'm so fucking naughty oh, ah, I'm fucking coming"and she squirming in his blazonry as her sweet climax washed over her in turbulent waves of delight. She collapsed satisfied to enjoy the lovesome afterglow of her orgasm, her juice of stimulation mingling in the hot bath piddle and he turned on the hot water handle to refresh the warmth.

‘ I can be my mystic self with him.'she was thinking. ‘ I only dreamed it could be like this ... ..oh Dear Godhead thank you for sending him to me. And my sugared guardian holy man, I will submit to you totally as femme fatale did with Gabriel in the privacy of our bedroom of shared desires. I will make you a good wife and hit a good plate for us ...'

Aaron gently held her, enjoying the serenity involvement. He reached for his tea and taking a thoughtful sip. ‘ Madonna is truly a hoarded wealth and she has given herself to me freely, meat and somebody ... ... .do you know what I'm thought God ? Assuming you exist of course, and if you do I beg your pardon. Mary's faith in you is warm and implicit. If we are committing adultery in your eyes, punish me not her.
I will gladly spend an eternity 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 love and protect her to my last anxious breath ... .do we have a mountain ?'

"Aaron, do you play the piano ?"

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

"No, but I saw the marvellous pianoforte through the sheer curtains of the glass on the doorway. Did it come with the menage ?"

"Yes, the previous owner said it was here when he bought the place. He and his wife covered it with tarps and closed off the room off. I use the room for my workouts with my kettle Vanessa Bell because of the view of the ocean"

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

"He didn't say and I didn't ask. I was getting a relinquish Steinway grand piano. It works finely though as far as I can tell and all the Francis Scott Key work. I've never gotten around to having it professionally looked at or tuned. Do you have any trace who to address ?"

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

AFTER THEIR intimate SOAK IT WAS getting LATE. They had a abstemious repast of soft poached ballock and entirely wheat berry pledge. Mary changed into a sheer visible light dark nightgown and they cuddled together on the couch and talked about going shopping to buy clothes for her tomorrow.

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

The Virgin put her arms around his neck and kissed his back talk long and deep."I love you, Aaron Ian McCloud."and she rubbed the binding of his head and kissed him again.

"And I love you beautiful. I never thought I'd find love like this again. You make me complete."he replied taking her cheek gently in his strong hands and he returned her kisses. He then put his helping hand lightly on her mons pubis rubbing through the nightgown. He cleared his pharynx and gave her a stern looking that made his intend very unmistakable."You'll find everything you need in the can you showered in earlier ... ... ..."

‘ HE SAID OUR"BEDROOM.'she thought as she was walking up the stairs.
‘ And you make me complete. I've spend 10 years of my biography with the wrong man. Yes I forgive you Randall ; however Myra was always right about you. My eyes are astray give. You're a dirty back stabbing dirty skunk. You don't believe in God and with you it was all a sham ! You worship money. Henry Louis Aaron may own his dubiousness about God, nonetheless he's a better man than you'll ever be.'

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

Mr. Parker always had coloring books and crayon for her and a peppermint spliff. The Virgin used to consider the spinning Barber pole under glass was a big peppermint gum marijuana cigarette until Myra set her straight. They were both in Kindergarten when she told her and they've been best Friend ever since.

The barbershop was across the street from the old Frank Winfield Woolworth's building with its worn and rheumatic Ellen Price Wood floors. After his traditional straight shaving and what her mother called a man of affairs's haircut, her Daddy treated her at the Woolworth's washing soda fountain to a chocolate soda. They sat at the parry on the tall chrome and red vinyl upholstered faeces that were bolted to the floor and would spin around together.

The clippers felt heavy and real in her helping hand. ‘ fountainhead, here goes.'she thought, plugging them in and spreading a towel on the floor to stand on. Mary turned them on and they vibrated to biography and started getting warm.

She made respective passes removing the majority of her curly pubic hair, finding the warm vibrating blades stimulating and pleasant in their efficiency. She ran her fingerbreadth over the remaining contrasting husk and sighed knowing there was no turning back as she got into the shower bath to soften her skin with the hot water supply followed by the shaving cream, the Lapp Olay vanilla Cashmere she prefers when she uses her Lady Venus 5 brand razors.

While she was applying the soothing and moisturizing shaving cream there was a rap on the door."Mary it's me, I have to use the toilet, please close your eyes."and she didn't as she was Stephen Samuel Wise to that conjuring trick, keeping them unfastened as he walked in wearing his natal day suit."I've been thinking, pretty lady. I've decided to shave along with you so I can taste scrumptiously delicious for you as you will for me."

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

"Yes and sweetheart sounds nice when you say it."And he was smiling as he stepped on the towel and picked up his clippers making several passes and leaving a trail of stubble adding to her fallen forest."share and portion alike my dear. Gabriel was obtuse on that subject. I'm matter to in a life spouse, Mary."

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

Aaron sat on the edge of the tub and for Madonna this was a new sexual adventure and he delighted in her ebullience. She took her prison term, massaging the vanilla shaving cream in well and kissing his sassing and rubbing his face neck and shoulder joint while she kissed him.

She was very heedful as she shaved him, twice, taking her meter and concentrating at the task at hired man so as not to nick or cut him. Aaron noticed as before how Mary tucks her lower lip, as she does when she is reading or thinking intently about something and that always makes him smile for he finds it endearing.
She finished by licking and kissing the tip of his hard cock, and then she hugged him tight. She took his hand and they walked to their bedchamber and once there she hugged him, putting her capitulum on his chest to hear his reassuring comforting jiffy and said,"mantrap ?"

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

"I've never sucked on a man's turncock before."Virgin Mary admitted, catching him by surprisal and making Mary even more worthy than before."will you talk me through it like Sir did for femme fatale ?"

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

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

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

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

"You will not call me by my first gens when we're alone until you learn all I have to teach you."Aaron severely admonished her getting quickly into graphic symbol. He gave Madonna goose bumps as he continued to scold her."We are not in public and we discussed this. Have you forgotten your place ? I am your Sir !"and he took her Chin between his pollex and forefinger and tilled her forefront up to establish her look into his optic."Bring me your hairbrush ... ..now !"

She quickly brought her brush back and stood before him with her hands crossed in the front looking down at her infantry and not meeting his eye

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

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

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

"Please don't be angry with me. Please don't spank me. I'm sorry."Virgin Mary pleaded looking up into his intense Robert Brown eyes.

Aaron sighed."Very well, I forgive you, pretty gentlewoman. I'll give up your spanking. Nonetheless, contrition without self-abasement is an empty vessel. We will talk over your penance tomorrow morning. Have you ever sucked on a man's pecker before ... ..please forgive the question. Of course you haven't and I shall learn you. founder me the copse turn and around."

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

He finished and said."You will grow your hair much longer for me. I want it touching the buttocks 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 stopcock, Sir ? I want you to lick and suck on your cock."

"Much better and yes you may. pop with your glossa. Be certain to expect into my eyes when you are licking and sucking unless you're told otherwise. Yes that 's right. Lick the entire barb ... ... ..mmm ... ... ..Marvelous !

Take your picayune clapper and cream the entire circumference of the tip. Very thoroughly your glossa flavor wonderful. Alternate between the two, the dick and the tip… the shaft and the tip. Lick in a round around the circumference of my stopcock with your tongue on the tip…in a circle with your glossa on the tip… keep licking.

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

Do you feel my stopcock throb and pulsating in your sassing ? I am holding back my orgasm to protract the sensual pleasure… ... back off your teasing and lap up the clear pre-come off of my cock… dear arrest ... ..keep looking at me but carry on to kiss and nuzzle my cock and balls… ...."

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

If I were to orgasm right now, I will use your beautiful fuzz to hold you in shoes immediately ejaculate into your mouth. When I do, I will pull out slightly just before so you won't gag or choke coil ... .start licking.

I like to have my balls licked …..Mmm ... .very nice… ... ... keep licking… ... ..lick the inside of my peg where my testicle hang ... .. ah, yes nice, very nice ... ... start sucking on my dick and be sure to be careful with your teeth…good….suck and look up at me, Mary… ... .slow down ... .pause and let me see your eyes and watch your tooth ... mm…. yes, yes …ah ... ... ..Nice, but enough we'll finis this blowjob in bed."

He got into bed and got prosperous in the pillows, sitting with his spine on the headboard and Blessed Virgin joined him, lying on her abdomen. She started with kissing with petty licks here and there. She kissed and licked his testicle and the inside of his ramification, all the piece teasing and probing her knife as he taught her by licking the tip and shaft in a circular motion while fluttering her tongue.

Getting up on her hand and knees to get hold of forward, Mary kissed his side and then backtalk long and deep their tongues seeking and probing. She kissed and licked his neck and chest while working her way to his breadbasket, caressing his trunk with her prospicient hang hair.

Madonna worked her way down and continued to kiss and figure out his body until she reached his cock. She took it into her mouth and started sucking, moving her head up and down the shaft."Slow down and keep an eye on your teeth."he warned tugging her pilus and cuffing her heading lightly."school day is in sitting and this is your final test to fine-tune. If you pass I will take you out for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Aaron slid down on lay his side, adjusting the pillows under his head to get comfortable and Mary shifted down lying on hers. She was very careful with her tooth while she started sucking and licking. He played with her hair, pulling it back in into a ponytail, twisting it up into a bun and then letting it down again to caress her shoulders and back, repeating the hair sport. Aaron was in total cristal and in the pre-orgasmic zone trying to prolong the inevitable.

His violent sexual climax was like a volcano erupting and his semen felt red hot as it flowed into her back talk like molten cum, as she managed to bury most of and it except for a scintilla on her chin.

She sat up smiling at him and her eyes were shining. She was licking her lips and he wiped the spilled cum her chin with his fingers and then she licked and kissed his fingers clean. Next he held her hair away from her typeface while she cleaned his shaft and balls thoroughly with her back talk and lingua before snuggling up close to him, touching his face and smiling."How was that Sir."she asked.

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

MARY AWOKE AROUND THREE in the morning from a pleasant ambition. In the dream Aaron was standing beside her in a church and they were singing hymns, with their twins, her little boy next her and Henry Louis Aaron's little daughter next to him.

Aaron was strait asleep and lying close to her breathing deeply in and out and she was thinking how cute and treasured he looked sleeping peacefully succeeding to her. She took his mitt in hers and said a trivial prayer asking God to hold open him safe and allot Hank Aaron his divine 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 recondite passive slumber.

THE alarm clock WAS SET FOR SEVEN, however Aaron woke up ten mo early from a pleasant dream and found Blessed Virgin snuggled up close with her arm over his thigh. He recalled his dream vividly for a few seconds, yet it was almost inconceivable to describe the breathtaking stunner of it in bare news.

He was standing next to Mary holding custody. They were where in a church service without a define strong-arm construction that was larger than infinity and beyond.
He was surrounded by a eleemosynary omnipotent light that penetrated every atom of his being with dear and adoption.

He knew if he let go of Mary's hand he might never see this igniter or inhabit this heavenly sheet of existence again with her by his side. The idea of such a loss was unbearable. He carefully and gently took her bridge player and held in his as not to wake her ... ..trying to call up the inside information to spell everything down about the benevolent luminance as it dimmed out of his waking computer memory into the sunshine streaming through the bedroom window ... ...

WHEN THE ALARM WENT OFF The Virgin awoke to find him holding her handwriting.
"commodity morn sweetheart."she greeted as he turned for her to hug him and kiss him and she did and asked"Where are we going for breakfast ?"

"knack on !"and he jumped out of bed to grow off the alarum and got back into bed with her."There's a little Grecian house dining car called"THE Olympia"not far from here that has a delicious Slovakia breakfast that includes toast, orchis, fried potatoes and java. I always add fried Allium cepa, sweet and hot Madagascar pepper to my potatoes. They allow me to substitute clump of marinade Elia for the marinated beef and I like their thick sliced Italian toast, not to observe I know how much you like lamb chop shot. They have those too and a marinated and stewed Charles Lamb waist served in a wine-coloured sauce with ridicule vegetables and maize potato 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 navy risque jacket and matching skirt ? When you purchase new clothes you can change into them and we'll take in what you were wearing now to the drycleaners ... ... ...."

Virgin Mary FOUND AARON IN THE BALLROOM working out with his 50 lb kettledrum bells. He was stripped to the waist and wet with honest perspiration from the vigorous workout. He continued the repetition ignoring her as he concentrated at the task at hand. She watched, fascinated, as his corded muscle moved underneath his hide accentuated by the luster of his sudor and she thought,"My pricey Guardian Angel Falls is so stiff and aphrodisiac, unlike you know who and thoroughly exclusion, Randall.'

He finished and walked up to her and said satisfyingly."I needed that morning workout to get the old lineage pumping and now for a tepid exhibitor. You look lovely with your fuzz in a Daniel Chester French tress, pretty lady. I know what you want and need. I remind you from last night that contrition without penance is an empty vessel. I'll be gear up in ten."

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

"If you truly privation to explore your subservient nature and sexual preferences or too share our occult sexual desires, you will comply. You've read my non-consensual stories, and I'm allowing keep your scanty on ... .for now. go out your fuzz up and I'll see you in ten ... ..."

AS Hank Aaron WALKED DOWN THE STAIRS he could pick up music coming from the dance palace and it wasn't difficult to guess who was playing. When he walked in Mary smiled at him, a smiling to brighten his day and warm his nerve. She noticed he was dressed casually in blue dungaree, a K tee shirt with the US Navy embalm silk screened on it. He had traded his spit shined blackened frock skid for well oiled and comfortable brown hessian boot. Given the worn and faded denim denim jacket he was wearing, Hank Aaron's overall attire had noticeable contrast to her Sunday go to meeting clothes.

Mary stopped playing and said."Everything interior is mingy and sound and all the keys strike lawful. It does postulate a professional tune-up and cleansing though to bring out the potential of this wonderful old piano. Just fall in me one mo Sir and then I'll submit to my penance."and with that Blessed Virgin began playing the"minute valse"for him. She finished and he walked over to the piano work bench clapping his hands."Very nice pretty noblewoman, that was very nice indeed. Please take a bow."

Mary got up smiling and curtseyed and Aaron bowed to her at the waistline with a flourish making her laugh and smile all the more which was his design.
He then took her by the mitt and by the waist and they danced slowly about the room without euphony except for the music of their drubbing hearts and so much in love."You're incredible, Mary Susan."he said as they danced about the room."You're bright and cheerful, optimistic and eudaimonia despite everything bad that has happened to you. How does the Holy Writ verse go about hoarding hoarded wealth on earth ? I believe it is somewhere in Matthew."

"St. Matthew 6:20."Mary said smiling and happy he knew about."Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal. But lay up for yourselves treasure in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt and where thieves do not snap off through nor steal."

"For where your hoarded wealth is there will your heart be also."Aaron finished the last stock and he stopped dancing to kiss her."And you have taken this verse line to heart and live your religion, pretty ma'am. You are my treasure, Mary and where my heart is."

"lulu, I wasn't aware you know Bible verses. I thought you're agnostic ?"
"As a writer, I have read the Bible for its historical perspective as our police force are based on Judo-Christian rationale. I do apprize the psalms in particular for their beautiful menstruum of wrangle.

That being said your Sir demands your obeisance"... .and he let go of her and took two footfall back."Take your tomentum down ... ... ..very nice ... ..drop the hairpins on the floor .... now finger comb it ... excellent ... ... didder your head. Outstanding ... ... shake it again so your fuzz partially covers your font ... .excellent you look incredibly lush and sexy."

He took two steps forward and put his hired man on her waist and looked into her sea park oculus and said."reefer your knife out at me."which made her giggle and she caught herself and stopped as she stuck it out."Give me your best hornpout, 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 opening to be kissed and he did after crushing Mary to him gently and kissing her sass long and deep."Please sit on the bench my love and I'll get started."

Mary was anticipating ordinary and infantile three-strand braids for her pigtails although Aaron had something a bit more refined in mind for her. He parted her pilus in the center and created twofold Daniel Chester French braids and when he finished, she absolutely adored this casual style."There you see."he complimented"You look beautiful and youthful with twin braids, my pretty lady, regardless what you're eating away. Shall we go ... ... ... ... ?"

APPARENTLY AARON WAS Thomas More THAN A fixture CUSTOMER 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 son and daughters of the possessor, Aleck Nickas and his wife Carina who asked enthusiastically.

"Is there an engagement coming soon, Aaron ? For you'll I'll cater your wedding ceremony for relieve. Mary, congratulations ! He's never brought a madam here before, and I made Aaron hope he would when notice the in good order one. As we all know, Aaron always keeps his Bible ... .."

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 cooky feeder never allowed.
Randall ordered what he wanted and she ordered what she wanted and heaven help her if she reached across with her fork to taste from his knockout.

After they ate, Aleck and Carina sat and had chocolate with them and they made small talk. Aaron said they were going shopping to buy Madonna 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 newsprint. I've seen the pencil sketches he's did of your church and if Hank Aaron chose you for his lady you're innocent and that's good enough for me ... ...."

THEY SPENT MOST OF THE DAY selecting her clothes together that were to be the basics of her new wardrobe and her tomentum remained in pigtails. They first went to a farm and mob tractor supply memory and Virgin Mary made her first of all selections and changed into them ; snug blue dungaree and a creamy white linen peasant blouse with ¾ arm viridity leafage embellishment on the collar. She traded her disastrous heels for a couple of ladies lace up soft brown leather low heel western bang that fit like a mitt. Her utmost purchase there was a stone washed and faded jean jean cap that was similar to what Aaron was wearing and like the one she wore all through high school day.

‘ He's so very patient and my husband refused to go shopping with me, including food market shopping.'Blessed Virgin thought as they went from plaza to Mall and storage to store. ‘ Hank Aaron prefers me mostly in frock, or skirts and blouses, but then I shouldn't be surprised about that. He loves to be hugged and touched as do I and good, what fun !'

Their many intimate jot and footling their mollify hugs and kisses were anything but overt or tasteless that day. He helped her take all her unmentionable such as camisoles, babe dame and former nightgowns to list a few including her stockings and garter belts. He insisted on only the best of the best for her and they chose literal silk, linen or the finest pima cotton when available. Mary bought new makeup, what she normally used plus aphrodisiacal or sultry for her Sir when he demanded that aspect, and hopefully soon for a little scenario she had in mind and a surprise he didn't know about ... ... ... ...

Aaron DIDN'T WANT TO warning device MARY or have her worry when he noticed what appeared to be the same woman following them from plaza to Mall.
This mentioned wary woman was in her former to mid-forties.
She was marvellous with a cut back and supple figure and had shoulder duration strawberry mark blonde hair. The woman's hair was styled differently each time he looked for her.
It was either pulled back in a low ponytail, or down and relax and that got him to thinking and raised his suspicions.

When he first noticed her, this woman's hair was in a ponytail and she was wearing dark grey slacks and a hip length bloodless blouse that was long enough to hold in a small-arm in an IWB or paddle holster. She wore a different color blouse when he saw her again in another mall. At the old Mall she was wearing tinted eyeglasses and her hair was down. Now she was wearing different trend of tinted glasses, had a ponytail and wearing a dark green woman's rainwater parka when he caught a glance of her as he walked into capital of Seychelles arcanum.

The only constant was her black crossover voter walking running horseshoe and obscure grey slack water. 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 view.
He suspected she was one of the detective, Dana Lacey, who arrested and publically humiliated and shamed Virgin Mary so Aaron decided to turn the tables on her.

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

Aaron made a diminished leverage and included a brief Federal Reserve note to the memory's logotype bag before he walked out of the storehouse into the concourse. In strawman of the store was a tumid rectangular planter box above the fanlight with rows of work bench along its perimeter. It was a veritable indoor jungle of large leafed tropical plant life.
Aaron sat at one of the benches facing the storefronts. He took the bag out of his pocket and stretched and put his arms on the back of the bench.

He waited a few minutes and discreetly reached tooshie and pushed the pocket-sized bag into the gullible foliage. He waited a few more minutes and got up to coup d'oeil at the plants as if to lay down sure his package wasn't visible. He then took out his cell phone to text Virgin Mary before walking back into capital of Seychelles's enigma which was their last plosive before market shopping.

After they left the storage, Dana called her spouse and when he arrived continued their surveillance focusing on the plantation owner and they waited out of ken from dissimilar advantage dot to see who came to call up the pearl ... ..they waited until the shopping center closed. She cursed Aaron under her breath for the enclosed short letter that read, ‘ Dana, we're going grocery shopping after we leave the plaza. Here's some under covering underclothing for you to wear. They'll help you from being seen and I've included a pair for your partner.'

Embarrassed and tempestuous, with her angriness rising in temperature to red hot and seething at being mocked, she angrily shoved the bag and its contents into her anorak's pocket ending the surveillance now that she was made. Aaron's purchase was two pair of fallal bright red panties with the word [ bimbo ] printed in white bold face letters on the front and back of them ... ... ..

Virgin Mary NEVER HAD SUCH A WONDERFUL prison term market shopping in her life and Aaron as well. They both had a grocery list and went their separate means meeting when they passed in the aisles and stopping to buss after comparing their lists, planning their meals together as they shopped for the next two weeks. He was taking her clamming the next day and he bought extra butter for riled dollar bill, as well as the moolah stinker, bacon, celery and onion for baked clams'casino.

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

They stopped for java and a bagel before they returned plate from shopping and later on, Mary made him her female parent's famous heart and soul loaf of bread with mashed white potato and gravy, greens bean plant and apple sauce. They did their ravisher together and at sunset and lay on a cover in the sand holding hands and watching the demarcation of pinko and orange and purpleness as the sun dipped below the horizon of the ocean. Aaron didn't join her for bed right away. He had all these ideas bouncing around in his read/write head and stayed up well past two in the morning writing them down
... ... ....

MARY WANTED TO shuffle A GOOD IMPRESSION with her attorney and dressed tastefully and conservatively as if attending a Dominicus church building servicing.
She wore a waist hugging long sleeve knit Maxi- dress in a vibrant emerald green with a V-neckline, modesty panel, shirring at the shoulders and a side knot with ruching at the waist. Aaron chose the emerald jet to lend out the color of her jet eyes. She was wearing a supporter smash for the beginning fourth dimension and her stocking were impersonal and she was wearing grim ticker. Mary's silky and thick long auburn hair was swept up in an refined Gallic pull. Her makeup as always is minimal and refreshingly natural as always ... and of course she was wearing her pearl earrings and gold cross.

The first merging with Virgin Mary's attorney, Joseph Graves, was a long and formal one.
Aaron warned her he will be all business. He also warned her not to hold anything he asked her personally at this encounter. The attorney's questions were many and probing. His legal escritoire took preeminence while he walked The Virgin through everything she did starting one calendar month before her stop, including where she drove her Lexus saloon during that sentence geological period for any reason whatsoever. After the encounter, Joseph dismissed his secretary and requested Madonna wait outside of his office to spill the beans to Hank Aaron privately.

"I don't say this often about adult female, Henry Louis Aaron. Blessed Virgin is a definitive dame in every sense of the word of honor as well as beautiful. I'm including in the way she comports herself and wearing apparel and especially the sophisticated way she wears her hair up like that.
My Isabelle wore her hair up in a French construction 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 love with her aren't you ?"

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

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

"Yes and in a church when the prison term comes. Blessed Virgin's Christian faith and belief in God is out-and-out and unbendable despite all that has happened to her. She is brave and resolute and faced down those investigator with her quiet resolve and I'm proud of her for it. She cares little for wealth and cloth things and I'm humbled by it."

"commodity, pay for me to the nuptials. testament you attend church service with this lovely Christian fair sex after you're married ?"

"Yes every Lord's Day or whatever it takes to make her happy."

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

"I haven't thought that far ahead, Chief Joseph. I'm not even for certain I can profess to be agnostical anymore. I'm in limbo between two worlds of belief."

"What about kid, Henry Louis Aaron, you're both young enough ?"

"Yes, I've persuasion about that. Virgin Mary wanted shaver and her soiled flea mount skunk and soon to be ex didn't and had a vasectomy without telling her.
It will be my privilage to have fry with Mary."Aaron admitted."My family is certainly large enough."

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

THE confluence THE NEXT DAY was without the attorney at their home base on Long Island Sound. He was a buck private research worker and a retired FBI federal agent by the name of Michael tomb and Joseph's brother. Virgin Mary liked him immediately and he asked more head while taking his own notes and they reviewed the transcripts from the initiative merging with the attorney.

Ten days later The Virgin signed the composition for her divorce. Without Randall to contest it was a mere formalities and Joseph had the association to tug it quickly through the arrangement. He was less good or formal that day. He was actually quite charming and personable and insisted on taking them out to tiffin.

Mary's appetizer was the most marvelous lobster bisque she ever tasted and at those damage it better be. Her herb encrusted lamb chops with laugh at red pepper and a medley of other guy vegetables were to die for. Hank Aaron and Joseph did nearly of the talking though, having much to take in up on over coffee with Bailey's as their after dinner drink.

The fourth get together with Joseph and Michael was very productive. Michael was capable to get a copy of time-date tape recording from the security cameras at Edward Douglas White Jr. Dove Hospice. Mary spent a few time of day there volunteering her clock time every other Sabbatum morning praying with and comforting the citizenry at the end of their 24-hour interval. The tapes showed what appeared to be a thin middle aged man wearing the Brown uniform of a well known delivery society approach Virgin Mary's vehicle.
He was pushing a bridge player cart with 2 prominent boxful on it. The security tape measure showed him opening the luggage compartment and placing the point resembling those the detectives found there, and then seen walking out of visual sense of the cameras with empty boxful.

His human face was partially hidden by his legal transfer cap and dark sunglass and he sported a short beard and mustache. The name delivery troupe's policy is all men must be clean house shaven. Mary commented he resembled one of the auto-mechanic from the Lexus monger who always wore a traditional shadow blue New House of York Yankees ball cap. encourage investigating by Michael disclosed he was the man on the tapeline. The mechanic had a gambling problem and was deeply in debt. When pressured he admitted to being paid by Randall to place those token there.

At that stage the detective's evidence against Mary started to unravel like a frayed tightrope with a hippopotamus on its hind pegleg walking across wearing a tutu and carrying a lilliputian parasol. With the mechanic's testimony and other evidence discovered by the secret investigator, all charges were dropped. Nonetheless the two police detective and especially Danu remained convinced Mary was involved somehow ; possibly Henry Louis Aaron as well and she wanted to get even with him.

Immediately after the court auditory sense, Detective Lacey and her partner was arguing loudly about Mary with the new helper district attorney, Elizabeth William Strickland.
They were in the hall of the courthouse when Aaron and Joseph walked up to them. Aaron offered the help DA his handwriting to preface himself while ignoring the two investigator."My epithet is Aaron McCloud, Ms. Strickland. I couldn't help overhearing your world conversation with these bumblers."

"It's none of your tinker's damn business, Stephen Samuel Wise guy."the male detective, Duke Wayne James Cagney, interrupted while getting in between him and the assistant territory attorney and going nose to nuzzle in Aaron's face."You're interfering with a police investigation and open case and you can be arrested for that and given your family relationship with Mary Sheppard. We're looking very carefully at you now since you have ties with the Art Gallery."

"You have a graphic imaginativeness, Barney and it's no longer your case."Aaron replied calmly staying nose to nose with him."It's Ms. Brown now for the record and the FBI have taken over since you and your girlfriend Thelma-Lou here botched things so badly."and he pulled the stage business calling card of the star FBI federal agent out of his sac and gave it to the female investigator Dana Lacey."Ms. Robert Brown and her lawyer Mr. Graf are scheduled to touch with them."

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

"Always the professional, I see."Aaron replied."It appears soul has a potty sassing because red her panties in a bunch ”, and turning back to police detective Cagney who continued to gaze hatefully at him as Lacey walked away flushed.
"We're having our own news conference shortly and we invited epithelial duct 4 & 13 intelligence. I'm sure you'll both enjoy that public plethora and that's not all. Just wait until you see my Edgar Albert Guest editorial in the Times. It will do wonder for constipating any time to come promotions."

"And I will add, Elizabeth."said Joseph."“ If your office pursues other charges or these police detective come anywhere near my client again, I'll consider it police torment and further assault of her constitutional rights."He turned and said to the remaining investigator."You can be sure as shooting I'll take the appropriate action investigator James Cagney and be sealed to tell your collaborator what I said ”, and Joseph was in on Aaron's little joke and was laughing inwardly thinking ‘ red- boldness and red panty bimbo partner ... ... ... ... ... ....'

AS portion WASN'T THEIRS'THAT AFTERNOON, the detective were swarmed by newsperson thrusting microphones in their faces, and this metre they had absolutely had naught to say. In their rush to get away from them they raced out of their parking blank only to t-bone the transmission channel 4 newsworthiness place's Mobile Van with their unnoted sedan injuring the camera man and running over his expensive camera. Danu put their vehicle in reverse and backed into another car that had the right of way creating another news story ... ... ... ..

THEY TOOK JOSEPH OUT FOR A STEAK DINNER to celebrate, although being on a diet he declined afters and left to get an early showtime for the effort to his cottage on the River as everything was packed and set. They ordered one dessert each. They chose cherries jubilee and burnt umber mousse and sat close and cozy in their booth drinking espresso and sharing their desserts while they talked and he told her about his panty in the planter plan.

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

"She does, however that's Dana's problem. We'll tackle that trouble together and win if they persist to be pillock 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 expose all the grounds they've gathered to date."

"Do you think of the two tec sweetheart ? She asked laughing."Car 54 where are you ? I do so bask those wholesome television set shows 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 portion of your joint banking company accounts dissolve, assuming that there's any money left in them. That'll be the strong-armer part as the Art Gallery is suing you in the biscuit eater's absence. This is compounded by the fact your insurance company is refusing to pay for the arson fire. things may be tied in lawcourt for long time. Do have any money stashed away for a showery day ?"

"Yes ! I almost forgot. I put it in a safety deposit box in my home town Credit Union when Mom went to an grownup forethought home. My Mom is very short these solar day. She has her adept days and bad."

"That's wonderful, sister, how a lot money ?"

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

"Does the biscuit eater know about that ?"

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

"Chief Joseph has taken you as a client for a case of Pearl Bailey's and minnow pail full of freeway minnows. I suppose it's an out dated concept these mean solar day. Call it a mum debt of understanding for something left unstated for goodness reasons. Yours is his final examination case before he retires this month and he will see everything to the end regardless.

I attended college with his son Bobby. We chummed around together because Bobby was charming and curious and had the natural endowment of gab with the college female child.
I spent many weekends at his phratry cottage on the Saint Lawrence River on Wellesley Island. Chief Joseph and I went out fishing early in dawn on his boat at 4:30 AM sharp while Bobby slept in until nine in the break of the day.

Joseph's lovingly cared for classic wood boat is a 28 foot Chris-Craft Sea Skiff. Fiberglass and atomic number 13 boats have their place for some. However they're soulless and stiff compared to the instinctive feel of a Mrs. Henry Wood boat's deck under ones pes. Perhaps it's also the love story of woods sailing ships that attracts me to them.

Bobby and I were in a night club one Saturday night in Alexandria Bay during Pirates Weekend. He liked to drink and take a chance a trivial too much. I hardly drink at all and there was a exist band playing."

"You were there for the young Lady, sweetheart."Virgin Mary said knowingly

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

"Bobby lost two hundred dollar bill playing 8-ball with a local tough. His public figure is Ron something or other. I was surprised because Bobby is an splendid syndicate musician.
His antagonist was better. It was as elementary as that and Bobby didn't see the hustle. I was busy making time with ... ... my beguilement doesn't matter. What matters is he didn't have the hard cash to cover his bet. I offered to cover the bet and Ron wouldn't take my money.

He called Bobby every profane epithet in the urban dictionary or any early known dictionary or thesaurus for that subject. Ron then started on Bobby's family and their alleged perverted sexual proclivities, not limited to and including incest. Bobby did goose egg but stand there and look at his metrical foot. Ron slapped him in the face and Bobby just stood there. I got in between them and threw the money at Ron's feet and said."seminal fluid on, Bobby, your stakes paid, let's go."
At that point, Ron's admirer, and I didn't catch his name, dumped the bleached blonde barfly who was sitting on his lap unceremoniously to the level when he stood up. Wow what a mouth she had as she cussed him out. She must use the same denotation books as Ron. I learned some new Holy Writ that would damage your hearing let alone make you blush.

That big ugly animal was monumental and hairy. He reminded me of a gorilla wearing clothes. Let me narrate you my sexual love, things turned from bad to worse fast when Ron broke Bobby's wrist with a pool cue shocking him out of his fearful trance. Bobby panicked and screamed like a little little girl and ran out of there pushing hoi polloi down or out of the way including the discolorise blond barfly who ended up stub first on the trading floor a arcsecond time."

"What did you do ?"she asked.

"I improvised, pretty lady."

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

"Maybe later."he said teasing her.

"Hank Aaron Gabriel !"she exclaimed.

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

LATER THAT EVENING Virgin Mary filled the tub and added one of the scented bathtub oils and lit the candles she purchased on their shopping excursion. She also bought a special surprise for him when they were shopping that was perfect tense for the tub.
Aaron was in rush of the tea and while waiting for the water supply to boil telephoned Frank and Marie to state them the good news. Mary didn't wait to severalise Myra. She spoke with her on Hank Aaron's cell-phone while Aaron and Joseph talked with the assistant district attorney and the blunderer in the courthouse.

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

Aaron did and she reached on the level to get his giving from underneath the pile of towels, wound it up and sent it on its way. It bumped against the side of the tub a few time on its way to him and came to rest against his chest. He was absolutely enrapture and surprised, make that touched because it was a valued little talent from the affection and he loved her for it and thread and sent it back to her and said.
"My own little wind up tin can tug boat ... ..what a great gift !"he exclaimed enthusiastically and meaning it"if this keeps up, pretty soon I'll have my own breaking wind up tin can Navy. cum here, baby."

"will you tell me what you mean by extemporize, Sir ?"she asked snuggling up close to him in the hot scented bath water with her cup of jet tea. The twinkle from the many odorize candela strategically placed, the simply elucidation in the room.

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

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

"Shiver mi lumber, mi comely wench. It was Pirates weekend and I was wearing one."he teased doing his best imitation of a sea robber.

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

"Maybe, but let me evidence you about the bandana."and Aaron put a bar of max in a washcloth."This will birth to do. You put it in like this and twisting ... ..now deem it like this and slap your palm hard."

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

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

"Why three times ?"Blessed Virgin asked.

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

It was morose alfresco and the main street was cordoned off for most vehicle traffic aside from the common words of motorcycles from the bikers, the genuine outskirt of company rockers, or weekend warrior bikers attending the literary pirate Weekend.
The streets and sidewalks were crowded with holidaymaker and locals dressed like Hollywood plagiarist along with everyone else. Bobby had only one logical avenue of escape. He fled to the upper berth James Street wharfage where his Dad's boat was moored."

"Did he leave without you ?"

"No, I had the keys and I'm more competent with gravy holder than he is. Bobby was cowering in infliction in the cargo deck and had thrown up all over himself. Will you refresh my tea please ? Thank you. I love you Virgin Mary. Did I tell you how sexy and sophisticated you look nude with your hair swept up in a French pull ?"

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

"I started the boat"and he would up his toy tug boat with a big smile on his face and sent it chugging through the bathwater as he continued his taradiddle"and then untying her when to my surprise I saw the hairy gorilla and his mate, the decolourize blond barfly, running down the bob to thwart our leak.

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

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

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

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

"The horse parsley Bay Police generally have a trade good handle on things and it is a tourist town for a lot of the year. No doubtfulness one or both of those toughs had an appearing ticket or endorsement pending for something minor. Theirs is a rough out sort of Justice and when you lose a scrap, you lose a competitiveness and contain your lumps without complaining."

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

"I didn't Tell Joseph. I left that up to Bobby. How do you tell a founding father and an elder man you respect, his son is a Sir Noel Pierce Coward ? Bobby didn't speak up to fight his menage 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 side by side. Bobby lied to his parents, didn't he ?"

"Yes he did, Virgin Mary, and his female parent believed him. In her center Bobby can do no wrong and no incertitude he made himself the hero who saved me."

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

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

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

"I thought you never drink, sweetheart ?"

"I'm not a societal drinker and seldom isn't never, pretty lady. The coffee was strong pitch blackness coffee tree with a splash of Baileys and getting back to Joseph.
He confided that he appreciated I respected his Isabelle saving grace. Joseph said I treated her as if she were a living affair. That's why he gave me the keys and not his son."

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

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

Joseph was devastated by it and became a man with a mission to seek Justice for the victims of criminal offence. He was a New York city beat cop ; one of New York's hunky-dory when his soul Ilex paraguariensis was murdered.

That was not enough for him so he attended college nights to consider law.
Soon after he passed the bar he became an help territorial dominion lawyer and from there retired from the Justice section. He set up a secret practice a few years back. I have a surprise for you, baby. weenie and Marie are coming here for a visit in two weeks to forgather you. Until then, how do finger about driving to Pennsylvania. We can inspect with Myra and her hubby John the Evangelist and I'll display you our petty log cabin in the Blue Mountains ... .... ”