Author's notes ; the sex in this Romance may be minimum for some and it's a long first Chapter as I'm establishing a brief account of Mary and Aaron and how they met. Some might not wish it and lose interest it for its lack of vicarious pallidness.


Mary's Guardian Angel
By Beagle9690
July 2016


Her name is Mary ... ..Mary Susan Brown University to be exact. Mary is a in force and charitable woman. She was born and grew up in a small ember mining town in Western Pennsylvania. Her father was a dentist and her mother his dental assistant. His alveolar consonant business office was located in their spacious brick dwelling. An only tike, Blessed Virgin lived a glad and tranquil spirit. Perhaps a somewhat sheltered life with parents who loved her. She adores music and dancing and the field of operations and she is an accomplished pianist.

She was a medicine teacher when she married and lived comfortably in an upper midsection class neighborhood. She gave up the job at her husband's insistence when they moved to Bedford J. J. Hill, New York. At that time her hubby landed a much sought after job as the art director for an upscale art verandah in the City.
She became affect with her Christian church and did charity work to absorb her time. The Virgin is again using her maiden name of Brown after being betrayed by her husband.

Virgin Mary was 35 age old when her trouble began and was reasonably content aside from her romantic pauperization for touching and affection. She wanted a lilliputian adventure in her life story and like most of us she has unrealized sexual fantasies.
She was a virgin when she married and for her husband it was a man and wife of convenience for he wanted a beautiful prize married woman and nix more.

Mary's ex- husband Randall Q for Quincy Sheppard isn't a particularly affectionate man, while in fact, Randall is a back stabbing, manipulating lousy polecat as described by Myra. Myra suspected him before he showed his true skunk people of color when he fooled everyone and they thought he was dedicated to the Art veranda. However, as Myra, Mary's best friend and Matron of Honor from her household townsfolk predicated to her husband at Mary's wedding."Randall is married to his job and money is his mistress ”.

Mary has a beautiful singing vocalism. She was the music and choir director at her church service. She scheduled a classic Music Concert featuring a quartet of strings in the Sanctuary because of the stone church's marvellous acoustics and she was to come with them on the forte-piano. That Sunday's concert was the culmination of the hundred-and-fiftieth day of remembrance celebration of the church's introduction and unfortunately because of printing delays Mary's memorial gift wouldn't be shipped for two more hebdomad. To add to her bad portion, and min before the concert Begin, she was detained in the Sanctuary by two detectives investigating her married man.

The detectives arranged for a topical anaesthetic idiot box station mobile television camera bunch to be there when she was arrested, patted down and handcuffed. They reporter followed her out pushing his microphone in her nerve for a program line when she was escorted and placed in their overlooked sinister sedan. She had zippo to say to the newsman while the detectives had plenty. Everything was tactically choreographed to embarrass and affright her.

Blessed Virgin arrived at the police place, distraught and confused. She was fingerprinted and photographed before being placed in a poorly lighted and gloomy interrogative sentence room for questioning by the detective and tenacious time collaborator. If successful this bust and subsequent prosecution guaranteed them both promotion.
They considered The Virgin the weak connection of the operation. They were betting she could be manipulated and cowed and they made her time lag in the windowless reeking of coffin nail smoke integration room for an hr before they talked to her.

Mary's was dressed tastefully yet elegantly feminine for the concert in a navy down tropical wool jacket and matching skirt. She was wearing a white sashay silk-linen blouse. She chose taupe pantyhose and black heels to finish the flavour.
Her silky and slurred mid-back distance auburn hair was swept up in an refined Gallic twist and her makeup was minimal and refreshingly natural.

She was wearing her wedding band that she never took off. She was wearing her grandmother's S Sea pearl earrings, one-of-two cherished composition of jewelry she wore or cared to own. The other art object of jewelry she was wearing was an intricately elaborate 18kt gold Celtic interbreeding on a amber chain underneath her blouse that was a natural endowment 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 like something to drink, such as a cup of umber or tea perhaps, and she asked for a bottle of water. They questioned her for approximately two hr pretending to be kindly and understanding while trying to coax her into confessing and giving her husband up.

When she asked to use the bathroom they deliberately delayed letting her use it. They claimed the exclusive stand women's bathroom on the story was in use each fourth dimension one of them left the inquiry room to stop. They were lying and the questioning continued until she was uncomfortable and fidgeting in her president with gas nisus and spasm. The female police detective escorted Blessed Virgin to the can as if she was doing her a party favour. She stood in front of the unresolved stall glaring impatiently at Mary and made out or keeping comments about the disgusting olfactory modality.

They changed maneuver when she returned from the privy by standing close and menacing on either slope of her. They leaned forward and got into her face and loudly accused her of being involved in stealing master painting worth one C of millions of dollars and replacing them with forgeries and then selling the originals to private collectors. They pounded on the desk and kicked her chair demanding the epithet those common soldier gatherer.

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

They told her a inside white woman like her will be raped and forced to execute cunnilingus or worse by the knockout and red streetwise women incarcerated with her. They told Mary she will be bought and sold to the gamy bidder or merely passed around. They said her reasonably side will be cut and disfigured with"cunt scar"if she resisted their advances or snitched to the CO's. They promised her a lighter sentence in protective custody or the attestator protection platform 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 luggage compartment of her Lexus 460 sedan. Their electronic computer technician discovered taunt text hidden in the EXIF info of the family picture album for closed bank accounts where large sums of money, deposits and withdrawals were shuffled back and forth over a five twelvemonth period to seaward accounts of unsung line.

They found luggage containing womanhood's article of clothing, a blonde wig and plane ticket to Buenos Aires Argentina. They also found her literal passport and talk through one's hat pic ID's of versatile types with dissimilar figure along with ten grand in Cash. She asked for an lawyer and invoked her 5th Amendment right to remain understood yet they continued to brow beat her for another one-half hour until she was closemouthed to teardrop, giving her one last chance write a confession. She prayed silently and found her intimate intensity level and remained defiantly silent and resolute.

Mary tacitly maintained her innocence due to the fact she was totally innocent.
At that peak she was begrudgingly given the opportunity of two telephone set cry and nonentity answered although she left subject matter. The tec's future plan as this one failed to get a confession was to see what evidence can be salvaged from the arson flack that pretty much leveled her sign to its foundation.

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

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

The Correction officer she was assigned to, CO Anita Lopez, was a harden veteran. Virgin Mary was stripped naked right down to having to remove the hairpins in her long and thick, sleek auburn hair, and all her wear and jewelry, including her marriage ceremony stria 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 circle boob and a pleasingly luxuriant shape appreciated by discriminating men who prefer the authoritative instinctive replete figured woman. She has a fair complexion and a cute, ever so slightly turned up push nose. Her ears are little and dainty. Her oculus are sea special K and her lips are broad and generous fond soft lip begging to be kissed.

Mary walked through the alloy detector. This was followed by a routine cavity hunt where she started quietly crying, wiping away the tears and taking deep breathes trying to draw up herself and stay on calm. It was obvious to the police officer that Mary is no hard character. She knew an act when she saw one. She knew Madonna was not faking. She was firm but gentle with her.

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

She handed her loose-fitting orange coveralls and while Madonna dressed explained the rules. She gave her advice how to cope with her clock time there. The most important opus of advice was"never sleep with your nous to the streak ”.

"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 pick up you in the Sanctuary of your Church. In case you haven't get a line your husband can't be found. It's reported he's fled the country. It stands to reason if you were hangdog, you'd be gone with the flatus too. Also, why would you torch your own house to obliterate evidence and not fly with your husband ?

I'm a church going woman and I seldom miss volume. I know you're a dependable char and I believe you're innocent. I've prayed my Rosary every day since I was five.
I've been on the job for 30 years and my faith has kept me safe ... these have kept me safe."Anita reached into her sack taking something out and kissed them."They're very old and holy and are blessed by generations of my families'women with supplicant to God.

They were my mother's and her mother's and we've lost cover how long they have been in the family except they're very old. I can only estimate the telephone number of prayer that have passed through them and I have the relief of the piece of music of the broken Rosary at home.

Prayer should be shared and I will pray for you. Your need is greater than mine. Please pass me your manus and The Virgin accepted ... ... ... three old and polished smooth from practically use, bleak pearl on a fragile chain ... ....

MARY'S jail cell SMELLED STRONGLY of germicide and faintly of vomitus and urine.
She had little appetite and didn't eat much from the food trays when they were brought to her. She drank sparingly from her sink's water outpouring. The sink and toilette was an structured one while stainless steel unit with an upper sink and arse can.

The noise at sentence was deafening and then dropped unexpectedly to a tense tyrannical silence. Ordinary conversations were salted with profanity by the crude charwoman incarcerated there, including the occasional challenges, catcalls, affront and threats. Some serious natured and some not, going back and forth between those who recognize and are comfortable with those of their own form.

Most disgusting and frightening to Mary were the sexual innuendo and send sexual go and threats directed at her by the homely tribade in her early to forties occupying a cell across the way from her.

The woman was very graphical in what she wanted to do to convert Madonna to her persuasion of intimate predilection. This included a makeover entailing a drastic alteration in Blessed Virgin's coming into court, beginning with multiple face piercings and a haircut to describe a few. She was licking her rim and blowing kisses while rubbing her bosom and masturbating inside her unzipped coveralls as she described what she wanted to do to Mary.

The obese bull dyke was six-four or better and grotesquely imposing.
Her bullet shaped head was shaved and her promontory and face, including her expectant bulgy hooked olfactory organ was covered with tattoos of spiders, cockroaches and snake crawling out of the orifices of corpses in diverse states of decomposition with demons on her neck leering up with pleasance and approval. Mary shivered in disgust trying not to envisage what other macabre inked landscape painting was hidden under the coveralls on her persecutor's hideous bloated trunk.

Anita encouraged her to stay unattackable and to neglect this womanhood. In fact, she told Mary not react to any of them or get into in conversations with them, including favorable conversations or believing language of sympathy or concern and
Mary took all Anita's advice and her gift to substance.

CO Lopez made her final round before faulting alteration and warned the bruiser dyke who was harassing Mary to hold back if she wanted to eat More than one meal a day for the next 9 calendar month. The belligerent lesbian did for the duration of Blessed Virgin's stay.

The Virgin spent the nighttime dozing and waking up from nightmare. She couldn't get well-heeled. Her bed was a hard brand ledge welded to the wall. It had a slim fire resistant mattress covered with rough textured cut resistant textile. She was accustomed to roomy bottom with slew of big pillows and the bingle pillow issued to her was small, thin and lumpy. Although freshly laundered, the institutional Caucasian sheets were dingy and stained. The label on her new mantle said it was made from reprocessed wool and former unknown fibre and it was irritating and scratchy.

She spent much of the time over thinking her situation about everything Anita told her. She prayed asking God for help with the beads held reverently in her hands. She read the psalm in the Bible given to her by the female trustee when she came around with the book cart. The adjacent day and Nox was the Same with no visitant, including her curate and his was one of the telephone bit she called. cipher came to post bail bond. On her third morning Anita brought her a visitor.

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

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

Hank Aaron GABRIEL MCCLOUD WAS 33 at the metre of Mary's arrest. His Father-God abandoned him and his mother when he was six and afterward his life was amorphous and helter-skelter as he moved from place to office. He seldom ate steady meals then and they often went hungry.

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

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

By the time of was twelve, Aaron, was taking on openhanded and older boys and winning those violent fights. He stole what he could get away with until he was caught stealing a whole uncut Genoa Salami from an Italian Market a few pulley block from his apartment. He was nabbed by a Philadelphia Police Detective who ran riotous than him. His attempted scrap with frank was brief and vain.

The fleet footed flat-foot brought Aaron back to the marketplace and made him apologize. 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 proper lunch and made him an offer he couldn't scraps ; be arrested or fall in up with him.

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

He put Aaron on a skilful course when he paid for him to attend 4 weeks at Youth camp in the Blue mint. At the sentence hotdog was scheduled to be there as a youth counselor. Afterward with his mother's cooperation, Aaron spent every Saturday and Wednesday with him, doing guy things like teaching him to fish and weenie took him to a ball game. Over time, Aaron spent more time with Frank and Marie Gallo. He became involved in school sportswoman, excelling in football game and wrestling.

He received tutoring from Marie after school day and she spoiled him with his pet desserts provided he ate the dependable balanced meals she put in front of him. To please Marie, Aaron attended church building with them on Sunday and he brought his grade up and made the meritoriousness role followed by honor role.

Being an Art teacher, Marie bought him a sketch pad and pencils and encouraged him to draw. She recognized talent when she saw it. By the time he turned fifteen, Hank 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 much Aaron. She married him and left to start a new life in South Carolinas while Aaron moved in with Frank and Marie to land up high school.

He graduated eminent school day with pureness and enlisted in the dark blue to help pay for college, although he joked he joined the United States Navy to ride the waves. While attending college he discovered a dear for writing and published his number 1 crime Novel in retentiveness of hotdog.

Aaron is an average looking man at 6'1"at 170lbs. He keeps his thick dark-brown hair clipped short and tight. He is an amateurish packer and a natural pugilist.
He honed his finesse with his fists while boxing in the United States Navy. He added this to his street fighting skills of dirty whoremaster learned growing up in the mingy streets of Philadelphia. There the Marquess of Queensberry dominion is for heroes or fools.

He's a successful writer and artist. He's published historical novels under his own gens. He's published a aggregation of short report under the penname Ian Stone, using the same for his true crime or offense fable novels. For rest, Henry Louis Aaron writes erotic online stories as Rogue Mercenary such as love story, erotic- couplings and non-consensual.

Aaron is a patron of the liberal arts. He first met Blessed Virgin during an Impressionist Exhibit on loan to her husband's art art gallery and there was an instant attraction between them. She is drawn to his honesty and strength of character, despite the fact he admitted to her he is agnostic. She being married limited their relationship to everyday supporter. Madonna was fascinated with him.

She's scan all his books-everything he's written actually favoring his compellation of exemplify forgetful stories with their sweet-smelling amatory undertones and his pen, pencil or charcoal lottery accompanying each little story.

Aaron finds Mary to be delightfully demure and uninstructed. He enjoys her natural goodness and kindness toward others. He can sit for minute listening to her play the piano. Mary required the attainment of an artist and someone familiar with publishing companies, so naturally, she asked him to help her with a monument natural endowment for her church. He did the artwork of several detailed pen and ink drawing of the church building for her. He enjoyed creating the intricate spiritual base borders framing the pageboy of the hymnal and book of psalms because he did them for her.

They spent respective afternoons together chaperoned by the head librarian, Agnes Dwight Filley Davis, when they reserved the conference room at the public library and requested she be a technical foul advisor of variety and Agnes gladly accepted to be included. In circumstance he presented Agnes with three autographed copy of each of his books for the depository library's upcoming new plus fundraiser and insisted she hold back one of each for herself.

After that The Virgin and Aaron saw each other at various on loanword showing at the art gallery or other charity fund raising event. Mary helped him with two of his book signings when he was promoting a new book. They were supporter at those public effect for a few hour, two or three clock time a month for two years until Blessed Virgin's collar ... ....

IT WAS RAINING HEAVILY WITH THUNDER and lightning serenading them as they left the lockup. Unfortunately he had to park two blockage away. He insisted she put on his trench raincoat and fedora. The coating was too vauntingly for her so he wrapped it around her and cinched the belt in place to hold open it closed.

The Virgin was able to tuck her hair's-breadth under his hat to realize it fit. As she looked up at him smiling, he had an almost indocile urge to kiss her lips and hug Mary gently to him. Hug and kiss her to assure her she was safe and everything would be fine ... ... and it would be as her attorney had association having retired from the Justice Department 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 center's main vestibule.

After her harrowing experience, Blessed Virgin was exhausted and relieved to be out of there. She fell asleep on the way to Henry Louis Aaron's mansion on Long Island audio in the new Chevy Suburban he purchased at the Chevrolet principal in Ohio. This was the same dealer he had his Silverado towed to after he broke down. He explained his problem to the sales manager and offered them full phase of the moon spikelet 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 minute 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 younker counselor paying forward to the incommode youths that he once was. He was arrested a few short days after he turned seventeen when he was looking forward to the upcoming football time of year as the first string field general.

That Th evening in September, Aaron pummeled an aggressive Jamaican pandar to the sidewalk. The flashily dressed procurer's street name is Diamonds.
Aaron allegedly disrespected him when he and his date accidently bumped into him while leaving a eatery. Anne Granger a pretty light-haired cheerleader was his steadily girlfriend at the time.

Hank Aaron apologized and tried to pass on and Diamonds got in his face and blocked the way. He attempted a shake-down, demanding two pineapples ; a pineapple is street vernacular for fifty dollars. Diamond's alternative apology was to take Hank Aaron's engagement apologize by pleasuring him with her mouth in the backseat of his wheels. ball field was flipping a butterfly knife open and closed at the meter. Anne was frightened and damn near in a body politic of terror when she fled back to the eating house to telephone the police. Anne safely inside was Henry Louis Aaron's catalyst to action.

He was calculated and merciless and the pimp was rewarded with bust testicles from a well placed kicking, followed by a concussion when Aaron banged baseball field'coconut forcefully on a mailbox leaving most of thug's gold front teeth on the primer.

He was arrested without incident and the pimp taken to the hospital by ambulance. Aaron told the police he would collaborate and answer doubtfulness with an attorney present tense. He pointed out he was a minor and they had the pandar's knife making it a earn sheath of self-defense. They allowed him one telephone set call to Marie's brother's menage in Ohio. They were attending a funeral on Marie's side of the family unit. They planned to stay the weekend and retort Mon.

As bad luck would possess it, Marie's trivial niece answered the telephone and accidently pushed the off clitoris disconnecting the line before Aaron could talk. The following calls to that number resulted in busy signals.

The arresting ship's officer was a mere four years older than his suspect. This was his initiative catch. He wondered why Aaron was so calm and cool and why he took his arrest and questioning so lightly. He was sure Aaron was a recalcitrant violent street hood to be able to handle this pimp so easily and thought the phone calls a artifice.

Henry Louis Aaron spent three day in a youthfulness hold deftness until his attorney had him released into hot dog's hold pending a court appearance. While in lockup, Aaron's reputation preceded him. He was assigned a belittled secure room rather than being housed in the dormitory room for the safe of the other early days incarcerated there at the recommendation of his arresting officer.
He was venerating and civilized and requested an interview with the societal doer on staff. When Mrs. Edith Smith arrived to audience him, they were separated by a concrete bulwark and talked through a backbreaking meshwork screen for her safety.

During the consultation, Hank Aaron gave her a verbal sketch, omitting for obvious grounds the details of the opposition with the fancy man and the subsequent charges against him. She didn't ask about his arrest, although she took notes of their conversation. At the end of the interview he requested a few books if possible,"Great prospect ”,"War and Peace"and"Moby prick"to exit the sentence between sit ups and press-up.

He gave her telephone number to call as she was leaving and she stopped to pen them down. She went to her office and made the calls to aver his veracity. Edith talked to his football and wrestling coaches, who in turn got her in touch with the dean of Boys. A few hours later, Edith talked to the arresting officer and she talked to frank and Marie in OH. She then brought him two of the requested books.

hotdog met with the arresting Officer and the Officer's patrol Sergeant. wienerwurst and the Sergeant, Richard Dwight Filley Davis, fought in the Lapp Marine Rifle Platoon during in Nam. Afterward they graduated the same class in police honorary society. The confluence turned out well and all three came to an understanding. Before the Court appearance, Frank staked out the rundown hotel the pimp rented by the hour for his whores to ply their trade.

He cornered infield in the stairwell. wiener slammed him against the bulwark while swiftly drawing a pint-size 16 gauge double cask shotgun from a custom berm holster from underneath a trench rain coat. He jammed it underneath the pimp's chin and it must have hurt like hell as baseball diamond's jaw was wired shut.

Frank's Lupara was menacing looking enough to stop most aggression without a scene being fired. It was lethal for close range encounters when loaded with lick or bird shot for those who didn't surrender immediately. It had a pistol grip carved from the stock, double-triggers and polished back-bored and meticulously crowned 14 inch barrels.

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

At his evening courtyard appearance, Aaron had an attorney representing him and adamant didn't show up to testify against him. Edith Smith did to evidence in Hank Aaron's behalf and the courtroom was packed with his friends and teacher from school, including about of his football team. motion were made and the turn back officer and District attorney agreed to birth the bearing dropped ... ... ... ...

WHEN HE PULLED INTO HIS DRIVEWAY The Virgin was still asleep. She looked very destitute and vulnerable and he felt very protective towards her. He put his hand on hers'to gently ignite her and she sighed, opening her commons centre to look at him."I'm so shopworn, thank you, Aaron."and she squeezed his manus."what am I going to do now ?"

"You're going to move beyond this unfortunate person black eye. You bravely faced down those two detectives and according to Anita stayed hard in the lockup"and he squeezed her quick hired hand and continued to hold it."A good repast and a few more hour sleep is what you need the most. My home is yours for as long as you need it. Let me help you inside. I put myself at your service pretty lady."he said making her grinning.

And he was thinking. ‘ It must take in been terrible for her in the cleaning lady's holding center, and yet she stayed secure. I'm very proud how she stood her ground with the detective. Oh my brave and resolute Madonna. Damn her foul dirty stinking sens 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 wood pussy on paper now. He abandoned her. He tried to ensnare and implicate her.
He burned her home down and fled the country and for what ... ..money ? I hope Mary realizes that too. divorcement him. She's well rid of him. That progeny of an changeling and a pox infected whore doesn't realize he left the real number treasure behind and she's sitting next to me !'

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

"THE Guest BATHROOM IS UPSTAIRS to the right."he told her cheerfully while helping her out of the trench raincoat coat and hanging it on the hook in the mudroom."You'll find everything you need ; pile of towels, liquid ecstasy, shampoo and other toilet articles women prefer because I keep them on hand for Marie when she and weenie visit."

Mary took off his felt hat and handed it him. He watched her long and silky auburn haircloth, now unimprisoned, spill down and flow over her berm and down her back. She was studying him intently as he turned to hang it on a claw. Mary put her header on his shoulder and hugged him for the initiative fourth dimension. She could try Aaron's heart beating and it was comforting and assuring. He stroked her hairsbreadth, such beautiful thick and soft hair's-breadth he always wanted to meet.

"use up your shower and get some sleep. You're safe now and I'll be here when you awake."Madonna hugged him laborious and kissed his buttock before letting go.
She followed him upstairs where he pointed to the bedchamber she was to sleep.
"There are pajamas or nightgown in the dresser and closet and other apparel there too. You're very close in size of it and I don't think Marie will bear in mind given the circumstances."and she followed him in the bedroom. He took a pair of soft yellow tweed cotton wool pajamas out of the bottom drawer and handed them to her before turning away to pull in back the covering and conclude the curtains ... ....

THE BATHROOM WAS CLEAN AND BRIGHT with the pleasant scent of vanilla air freshener. The hot shower was exactly what she needed. Mary stood underneath the jets of hot H2O for a yearn while before soaping her body twice to wash away all the residue and bad remembering of the interrogation room and lockup, realizing it was mostly emblematic. Nevertheless, it made her feel better. She shampooed her hair twice and generously applied conditioner, massaging it in well before rinsing.

The soft cozy jammies fit loosely, the way she preferred and returning to her sleeping room she found Aaron sitting on the bed waiting for her. He changed out of his wickedness grey suit and was barefoot and casually dressed in special K sweatpants and a red tee shirt with the US Navy emblem on it.

Mary slid into the big roomy bed and lavished in the cool, make clean, and crisp white sheets and snuggled safely into the hummock of big fluffy pillows he left there for her. The hot cascade relaxed her and made her sleepy. He pulled the top sail and the honey oil polar fleece blanket up to her waistline where she could arrive at them if she wanted them high. 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 pass on, Virgin Mary asked."Will you stay here with me until I fall asleep ?"

"Of course of instruction I will Blessed Virgin Susan."Aaron said gently, lying down next to her on top of the covering ... ... ... ... ....

Mary AWOKE SEVERAL HOURS LATER to find she was snuggled up close to him under the book binding while Aaron was asleep on top of them. She was thinking.
‘ This is so overnice and this bed is so roomy. I always wondered what it would like to sleep with him'and that made her grin ‘ I'm only married on paper and that won't be for long if everything I heard about Randall is true up. In my eye of philia I know it must be true. Randall is gone ... ..my business firm burned to the background ... ..I'm going to ... .... no I can't think like that. I'll be ticket. I will not be afraid. The LORD is my sparkle and my redemption. Whom shall I fear ? The Lord is the military strength of my animation. Whom shall I be afraid ?"

There are former church and people are fallible while the Lord my God is not. number one there was Anita and then God sent me Aaron when I needed him the most. He is my variety and hard protector Angel. fountainhead, so often for a little adventure in my animation, love Lord, if this is the itinerary you put me on then so be it.'

Virgin Mary pulled the covers down to her ankles trying not to awaken him and she was famished and needed to use the can. She sat up and swung her pegleg over the edge of the bed and felt his fingers caressing her hair at the scruff of her neck giving her goose-bumps.

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

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

"I've sliced some sharp provolone high mallow and Genoa Salami to tide us over. I'm out of cracker and in force Olea europaea though."He continued slicing up the vegetable with a Taiwanese cleaver."There's super acid mint tea in the ice box, very refreshing.
I developed a taste for green tea when I was stationed in Japan."

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

"Do you have in mind yellow sock as told by Theodor Geisel who is known to most as physician Seuss, pretty Lady ?"he asked laughing."Yes, in the Navy I boxed many Gox wearing sensationalistic socks, or as Theodor wrote,"Box in yellow, Gox box socks ”.

"goodness that brings back memories. My Mom interpret me Dr Seuss so many sentence she had all the Christian Bible memorized by heart, and that's the thirdly time you called me pretty lady."she said laughing at their private jest of yellow wind cone.

"Do you desire me to stop, Madonna ?"

"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 fortune.

"I'm making us a jumbo shrimp, lobster and scallop stir fry with vegetable in a lobster sauce. There's rice in the dedicated Timothy Miles Bindon Rice cooker because it comes out double-dyed every clock time. I know this is one of your favorites. Ice is in the ice box and the glasses are in the top cupboard leftfield of the sink. Will you delight pour me a marvellous glass of minty jet tea impudence with peck of ice ?"

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

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

MARY HELPED HIM TIDY up the kitchen after their delicious repast. They sat at the kitchen table across from each other. He told things he knew would bowl over her. He held her mitt during the most difficult revelations. He also assured her all the charges will be dismissed and the ingrained grounds will be thrown out.

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

Virgin Mary finished with."I believe in the power of entreaty and divine treatment when we least await it. Anita gave me share of a very old Rosary to help me pray.
You must be my guardian angel. You showed up when my pauperization was swell and who says guardian angel can't be fixture individual sent by God and not even know they were sent ? That's every day divine intervention we can understand."

"Nobody that I know of."he admitted."although I've never thought about it that way before. I can assure you I'm no angel. backer are respectable and pure of thought and military action, whether in the ethereal unearthly var. or in earthly corporal pretense.
If anyone at this table should be an angel it's you, Madonna. He did you wrong.
He betrayed and implicated you in his law-breaking. He burned your abode to the land. Are you are going to disunite him ?"

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

"There you see ! You forgive him ! You're good and kind and forgiving and large-hearted. I'm not sound or forgiving like you. I want DoJ here and now.
Let Randall litigate his individual at the Last legal opinion. Give me one moment alone with him. If that son of a biscuit eater and ballerina walked through that door right now."and Hank Aaron pointed to the doorway."I'd kick his ass up between his articulatio humeri blades for what he did to you ! He effective pray we're never in the same room together."and he was adamant.

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

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

"You're better than that. I want you prognosticate me you won't hurt him, Aaron Gabriel McCloud. Will you do that for me ? She put her head on his articulatio humeri and hugged him, her hair tickling his cheek."I can learn your heart beating. It's a well, strong and dependable heart."

"May I have 30 seconds with him then ?"Aaron asked while holding her gently.
"I may not achieve the desired end 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 arcsecond and a throw in a blender with the toaster and just two punches, the old one two ?"

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

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

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

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

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

WHILE HE WAS GETTING DRESSED, Hank Aaron received a call option from his publisher and it was good news show. Afterward he found The Virgin waiting in the kitchen wearing his trench raincoat coat over her pajamas. She rolled the sleeves up and as before wrapped his coat around her and synched the belt in shoes to hold on it closed.
He noticed she was wearing the yellow safety charge Marie wearable when they go clamming."Will you braid my whisker for me please ?"she asked.

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

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

"Yes, I remember, pretty lady."

"I asked you why you never married, Hank Aaron. You told me you were seeing a vernal Japanese fair sex. You asked her to marry you, but didn't finish the storey.
You had a faraway look in your eyes when you changed the field. What really happened between you and her ?"

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

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

"I was XX and leave to move to Nihon to be with her. What does this have to do about braiding your hair ?"

"The setting of your short chronicle"Nippon Pearl"took place a few years after the atomic bomb calorimeter was dropped. Your beautiful love story was between dispossessed Japanese girl, Hisako, and an America sailor, John. It was a happy ending for the fan in the news report. In really life your Japanese smasher broke your substance. What is her gens ?

"She was my first love life, Mary, and she did. I've never told anybody about her but Joseph. I begged her to reconsider. I got on my knee joint and prayed to God for all the practiced it did me. She loved me ; however her ties to her fellowship and tradition were substantial. Her public figure is Shinako. It translates to English as"congregation child."

"What happened to her, Aaron ?"

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

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

"Yes, you're very insightful, moderately dame and I can do many types of plait and
It will be my pleasure."He took the brush and started brushing followed by separating her hair into three surgical incision."Shinako's tomentum was waist duration and blunt cut all one distance, as yours is blunt cut all one duration. When Shinako broke up with me it was short-change and well above her pinna. Her mother took Shinako somewhere for a picayune boy bowl haircut. It was done to humble her and malice me."

"That's so sad and it also explains the passion you convey in your short stories and Nippon Pearl in particular. Was it your first short-circuit report ?"

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

"Did you know many devout Pentecostalist Christian women do not to cut their fuzz ?"Mary asked."they want to delight and honor their husbands or submit to the actual interpretation of 1 man-about-town 11-15 and I quote"but that if a cleaning woman has long hair, it is her crowning glory ? For long hair is given to her as a covering ”.
My goodness you did that quickly."Virgin Mary said reaching behind to feel the neat and squiffy three-strand plait."thank you, I'm ready to leave now."

Aaron drove her to an out of the way and lonely place on the coastal route and parked on the berm. They walked into the breaking wind through the scouring and brush to a low rock shelf on top of one-hundred foot or proficient drop-off with deep churning violent waters below. It was a place where the ocean relentlessly battered the shoreline.

Mary took off her Au wedding ring and clenched it in her fist. She took Hank Aaron's hand and closed her middle. She was trembling. Her emotions were rising and falling as they battered against her soul, like the ocean furious turbulent waves battering the rock music below.

She opened her eyes and let go off Aaron's hand and threw the circle of gold as hard as she could over the border into the deep coldness H2O of Poseidon's land.

Mary turned to him and put away her arm around his neck, her lips desperately seeking his. Henry Louis Aaron wrapped his sleeve around her and gently crushed her to him. He kissed her soft and lovesome generous lips long and deep with the sound of the ocean twist above and crashing riotous waters below. Those sounds were less than rustling that went unheard and unnoticed as they kissed.

The Virgin was crying as he kissed her, yet she returned his hot honest kiss with the same passion as before until her sobbing overwhelmed her. Aaron held her gently to him. He let her grief and remaining pent up emotions wash over him like the waves on the breakers. Aaron was her unmovable sheltering rock 'n' roll and she his hoarded wealth.

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

It was a quiet, reflective ride to the mansion. They didn't talk as no words were necessary. Their silent intellect or some might say spiritual-melding began by the sea under the twilight sky binding them together as one ... ... ... ...

IT WAS shadow WHEN THEY PULLED into the foresighted driveway. Aaron purchased the rambling and spacious 2 ½ level house and out buildings primarily for approximately one mile of uninterrupted secret beach front with very much of it having a richness of fresh moolah to harvest. His house was arguably much too large for one someone. Over the past 7 years he'd restored to its 1890's blossom, keeping much of it as original as possible, while upgrading the plumbing system and electric, although he often thought. ‘ Do I really need 4 wax lavatory and an outside brick privy when it's just me ?'

Mary was curious about him after they first met. She drove here when she knew Aaron wasn't home and fell in erotic love with the mansion and buck private beach knot away from other houses on the Sound. She wondered then what her sexy writer's dwelling house looked like inside.

As they were walking into the house 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 love, it was slam-bam-thank-you ma'am, and he'd gyre over and go to slumber. Now I'm with a deeply passionate and adept man. Aaron is my aphrodisiacal shielder angel and no one can convince me otherwise. Aaron's hug and buss make me feel so desirable and sexy.

His first love broke his heart and he was devastated. I'm sure expressing himself with his beautiful and pinnace"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 psyche as he yawns and stretches. I've never been kissed this way before. I'll make him bury her. I've been in dear with him since the beginning and grew to love him more each time we were together ....'

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

I've written the account line and sex fit for my continuing series"siren'S awakening"just for her, an anonymous fan who calls herself velvet-textured bunny girl.
I encouraged her and gradually drew her out as she opened up more and More to me. Mary has projected her sexual desires, preferences and fetishes into this story. She wrote in big particular to tell me what sexual adventures siren wants to consume. Virgin Mary is expressing herself through Delilah Robert Brown as her avatar.

Delilah, a good and chaste Christian fair sex who meets a man, Gabriel stone, at a religious retreat. She submits to him totally and falls in lovemaking as her repressed sexuality blossoms ... ....'

WHILE HE WAS HELPING HER OUT of the trench raincoat pelage and putting it on the hook she asked."Aaron, may I use your telephone ? I need to call household to Pennsylvania and tell Myra and my mother where I'm staying and everything is amercement. I'm sure they know what happened by now and must be worried sick.
As we discussed earlier I won't talk about the specific of my court of law showcase. I'll return them the bare lower limit and I'm sure they'll understand."

"You must osculate me first."he tugged playfully on her braid."Now that I've tasted your luscious lips, I crave them always. Be for certain to tell Myra that too. William Tell Myra and her husband lavatory they may visit here anytime. Oh, yes and be surely to tell your best Friend you're my passably peeress, now and forever."he said grinning while pulling her gently to him.

She put her weapon system around his neck and kissed his lips long and mystifying."How was that ?"and she kissed him again the Sami.

"heaven on earth, Mary, and I'll write that in stone. While you're on the phone I'll be taking a hot soak in the swan lavatory. This is a big planetary house and I want you to move in with me so feel exempt to front around ... ...."

Henry Louis Aaron WAS souse IN HIS ANTIQUE oversize bull and memorial tablet bathtub in the physical body of a swan. Five feet extensive and nine infantry long ; it was the hot tub of the wealthy and well to do of the 1890's. It must throw cost the master owners a pretty penny. This bathroom was More than twice the size of the others which would give birth been considered quite enceinte in their clip. The other bathrooms had showers and the traditional tumid claw foot tubful that were much larger than average than the average for their day. The hot water system was soothing and relaxing and he was deep in idea working through ideas for another unawares story.

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

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

"Do you think serving a valet tea ?"Yes and I found this darling Japanese teapot set in the cupboard with these cute matching fiddling cups."She poured tea into two cupful 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 hair's-breadth 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 hair up a messy bun for me to take down."

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

"Mary, delight stop changing the subject !"

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

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

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

I was going to ask to use your laptop when it occurred to me what you said,
"I'll write that in stone"... .Stone ... ..GABRIEL STONE ? You inadvertently let it slip so I decided to storm you and pull in 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 stop sharing with me, perhaps not even wanting to ever see me again. I couldn't bear those cerebration. Every second I spent with you was acerbic mellifluous and precious to me. I looked forward to your e-mails my velvet bunny.

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

"I love you too, Sir."and she snuggled up close to him sitting between his legs for him to hold her and he did, wrapping his arms around her waist."I've slept alone for five years. The only sexual handout I've had is ... ..well ... .you know. I don't want to expect ! I want to go through everything we wrote together. Randall has no imagination. I have no prior experience to try him by except from what I read and given that he's a icky lover. He is selfish with no considerateness for my needs. With him it was missionary or cipher. His melodic theme of romantic music playing in the ground while making dearest is the"moment Waltz ”."

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

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

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

"Yes, Sir."she said almost purring with pleasure."Oh ... .mmm that tactile property so, so very good."she moaned softly closing her eyes. Madonna leaned back to pleasure herself snuggling comfortably against his heavy body as he stroked and caressed her breasts and nipples.

She slowly slid the middle finger of her right bridge player down her body from the base of her neck and down mediate her tit, past her stomach to her Monday and ran her fingerbreadth through her abundant pubic hair for the last time, knowing her Sir's predilection from their story. It must be shaved smooth and totally hairless to be always available for his mouth and tongue. She amazed herself that she could do this in front end of a man. She knew deep down inside it couldn't with any man but him.

She was breathing deeply, totally relaxed, thinking of Hank Aaron's intemperate hefty consistence and how he kisses her with such testosterone laden passion with their lingua intertwined, fluttering and probing as they did on the cliff by the sea under the twilight sky.

Mary ... ... or was she Delilah, could feel his severe pulsating peter pressed up against her and wondered what it would be like to have his cock in her oral fissure and taste his plenteous and delicious creamy seeded player for her to eat up.

She rubbed her vagina with the laurel wreath of her paw stimulating herself until she was moaning softly while her exponent and middle finger's breadth stroked around the outer sass of her vagina and then towards her clit. She was in sublime exaltation and totally slow down and stimulated.

"Do you want to do, Mary."he asked, pinching her swollen upturned nipple giving her the contrast of pain and pleasure she was now experiencing as she asked him to compose.

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

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

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

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

"I want to cream and wet-nurse on your heavily cock, Sir."and Mary could sense her face flush red with embarrassment and delight thinking. ‘ I wonder what his cum preference like ? ... .but oh goodness me, my first cock sucking and I'm going to thrash and suck and drive him fucking natural state ... .oh I'm so fucking naughty.'

He let go of her bridge player and let her retain this erotic pleasure as Virgin Mary's breathing became rich and heavy ... her eye finger entering her swollen aroused sex, followed by a second base, her legs were spread wide as she ravished her vagina and clitoris with both men, the other detrition and pushing against the abundant duncish curly hair of her mons pubis.

Soon, Mary was moaning loudly and kept on saying."Oh, I'm piece of ass coming ... .I'm so fucking naughty oh, ah, I'm fucking coming"and she squirming in his sleeve as her seraphic coming washed over her in riotous waves of pleasure. She collapsed satisfied to enjoy the warm afterglow of her coming, her juices of foreplay mingling in the hot bathing tub water and he turned on the hot water handle to refresh the warmth.

‘ I can be my hole-and-corner self with him.'she was thinking. ‘ I only dreamed it could be like this ... ..oh Dear Creator thank you for sending him to me. And my sweet Guardian Angel, I will submit to you totally as siren did with Gabriel in the privacy of our bedroom of shared desires. I will make you a proficient married woman and make a thoroughly menage for us ...'

Aaron gently held her, enjoying the calm affaire. He reached for his tea and taking a serious-minded sip. ‘ The Virgin is truly a treasure and she has given herself to me freely, spirit and soul ... ... .do you know what I'm thought God ? Assuming you exist of row, and if you do I beg your pardon. Mary's religious belief in you is unattackable and unquestioning. If we are committing criminal conversation in your eyes, penalise me not her.
I will gladly expend an eternity in netherworld to be one day with her in promised land.
Do we sustain a deal ? Please don't take her from me now. I will bonk and protect her to my last dying breathing space ... .do we have a deal ?'

"Aaron, do you meet the piano ?"

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

"No, but I saw the grand piano through the sheer drapery of the glass on the doors. Did it get with the theatre ?"

"Yes, the previous possessor said it was here when he bought the place. He and his married woman covered it with tarp and closed off the room off. I use the room for my workouts with my kettle bells because of the eyeshot of the ocean"

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

"He didn't say and I didn't ask. I was getting a free Steinway marvelous piano. It works fine though as far as I can narrate and all the headstone work. I've never gotten around to having it professionally looked at or tuned. Do you have any suggestion who to call ?"

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

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

She was delighted Aaron would be going with her to aid her nibble things out. Gabriel had definite penchant how he wanted his pretty gentlewoman dressed and from their conversation, so does Aaron. Afterward they were going grocery store shopping.

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

"And I love you beautiful. I never thought I'd find love like this again. You make me complete."he replied taking her face gently in his strong hands and he returned her kisses. He then put his mitt lightly on her mons veneris pubis rubbing through the nightie. He cleared his throat and gave her a rear end aspect that made his signification very apparent."You'll find everything you need in the bathroom you showered in earlier ... ... ..."

‘ HE SAID OUR"BEDROOM.'she thought as she was walking up the step.
‘ And you make me over. I've spent 10 years of my life with the amiss man. Yes I forgive you Randall ; however Myra was always right about you. My eyes are panoptic unfastened. You're a dirty back stabbing dirty polecat. You don't believe in God and with you it was all a faker ! You worship money. Hank Aaron may have his dubiety about God, nonetheless he's a unspoilt man than you'll ever be.'

She walked into the toilet 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 hairsbreadth so short.'She remembered seeing this type of traditional electric clipper with a foresightful blackened cord as a small girl when she went with her pop to Mr. Parker's barbershop on Saturday afternoon.

Mr. Parker always had coloring Koran and wax crayon for her and a Mentha piperita stick. Mary used to believe the spinning barber pole under trash was a big peppermint candy control stick until Myra set her straight. They were both in Kindergarten when she told her and they've been best champion ever since.

The barbershop was across the street from the old Frank Winfield Woolworth's building with its worn and rheumatic Ellen Price Wood floors. After his traditional heterosexual shave and what her female parent called a businessman's haircut, her Daddy treated her at the Frank Winfield Woolworth's tonic spring to a chocolate soda. They sat at the counter on the tall chrome and red vinyl upholstered toilet that were bolted to the storey and would gyrate around together.

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

She made respective notch removing the majority of her curly pubic hair's-breadth, finding the warm vibrating leaf blade stimulating and pleasant in their efficiency. She ran her finger's breadth over the remaining contrasting stubble and sighed knowing there was no turning back as she got into the exhibitioner to soften her peel with the hot piss followed by the shaving pick, the like Olay vanilla Jammu and Kashmir she prefers when she uses her Lady Venus 5 sword razors.

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

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

"Yes and sweetheart sound decent when you say it."And he was smiling as he stepped on the towel and picked up his clippers making various passing game and leaving a track of stubble adding to her fallen forest."ploughshare and share alike my love. Gabriel was obtuse on that subject. I'm interested in a aliveness cooperator, Mary."

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

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

She was very careful as she shaved him, twice, taking her time and concentrating at the task at hand so as not to snick or cut him. Aaron noticed as before how Mary tucks her let down lip, as she does when she is reading or thinking intently about something and that always makes him smile for he finds it endearing.
She finished by licking and kissing the tip of his laborious tool, and then she hugged him tight. She took his hand and they walked to their bedroom and once there she hugged him, putting her head on his dresser to see his reassuring comforting blink of an eye and said,"Sweetheart ?"

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

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

"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 avatars."

"How can I say no, my love ? It will be my delight and prerogative, please start out ..."

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

"You will not address me by my number 1 name when we're alone until you learn all I have to instruct you."Hank Aaron severely admonished her getting quickly into character. He gave The Virgin goose gibbousness as he continued to chew out her."We are not in public and we discussed this. Have you forgotten your post ? I am your Sir !"and he took her chin between his thumb and index and tilled her head up to make her look into his middle."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 human foot and not meeting his eye

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

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

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

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

Aaron sighed."Very well, I forgive you, pretty gentlewoman. I'll forego your spanking. Nonetheless, contrition without self-mortification is an evacuate vessel. We will discourse your penance tomorrow morning. Have you ever sucked on a man's pecker before ... ..please forgive the dubiousness. Of line you haven't and I shall learn you. afford me the brush bend and around."

Henry Louis Aaron took Mary's hair down from the messy bun, knowing she styled this way in keeping with their tarradiddle. He took his meter brushing it and smoothing it down her spine and she enjoyed every arcminute of his pampering.

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

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

"Much better and yes you may. Start with your tongue. Be sure to face into my eyes when you are licking and sucking unless you're enjoin otherwise. Yes that 's rightfield. cream the entire shaft ... ... ..mmm ... ... ..Marvelous !

subscribe your little tongue and lick the full circumference of the tip. Very in effect your tongue feels wonderful. alternate between the two, the dig and the tip… the tool and the tip. poke in a traffic circle around the circumference of my prick with your lingua on the tip…in a circle with your natural language on the tip… living licking.

Very skillful pretty dame you are doing ticket for your first tool sucking. … ... ..Imagine that your tongue is butterflies'flank fluttering from flower to flower. Flutter your tongue on the tip… respectable ... ... .. In a circle, on the tip, on the light beam, good you are developing your own technique already ... ... ..start sucking ... ... .good ... ..take my entirely cock in your sass ... ... all the way to the way down ... ..good ... .all of it and hold it there.

Do you sense my cock throbbing and pulsating in your mouth ? I am holding back my orgasm to keep up the sultry pleasure… ... back off your teasing and lick the exonerate pre-come off of my cock… dear stop ... ..keep looking at me but continue to snog and nuzzle my tool and balls… ...."

All the while that Mary was licking, Aaron's helping hand were buried in her farsighted and dense silky hair and he was playing with it as he talked to and encouraged her."You know when I'm about to orgasm by my pulsating and throbbing cock followed by the pre-cum. check how it tastes and then back off unless I hold you in spot for you continue to cease. I will pump my cum into your sass to immerse.

If I were to orgasm right now, I will use your beautiful hair to obtain you in place immediately blunder out into your sassing. When I do, I will draw in out slightly just before so you won't gag or choke coil ... .start licking.

I like to have my Lucille Ball licked …..Mmm ... .very nice… ... ... celebrate licking… ... ..lick the interior of my legs where my balls hang ... .. ah, yes nice, very nice ... ... start sucking on my shaft and be sure to be careful with your teeth…good….suck and appear up at me, Mary… ... .slow down ... .pause and let me see your centre and watch your teeth ... mm…. yes, yes …ah ... ... ..Nice, but enough we'll finishing this blowjob in bed."

He got into bed and got comfortable in the pillows, sitting with his back on the headboard and Mary joined him, lying on her stomach. She started with kissing with little punch here and there. She kissed and licked his orb and the inside of his legs, all the spell teasing and probing her tongue as he taught her by licking the tip and calamus in a circular apparent movement while fluttering her clapper.

Getting up on her hand and knees to reach forward, Mary kissed his case and then lips long and deep their tongues seeking and probing. She kissed and licked his cervix and chest while working her way to his abdomen, caressing his organic structure with her long course hair.

Mary worked her way down and continued to kiss and solve his physical structure until she reached his cock. She took it into her sassing and started sucking, moving her head up and down the barb."Slow down and watch your teeth."he warned tugging her whisker and cuffing her head lightly."schoolhouse is in session and this is your final exam to graduate. If you pass I will film you out for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Henry Louis Aaron slid down on lay his side, adjusting the pillows under his caput to get comfortable and The Virgin shifted down lying on hers. She was very thrifty with her teeth while she started sucking and licking. He played with her hair, pulling it back in into a ponytail, twisting it up into a bun and then letting it down again to fondle her shoulder joint and back, repeating the hair swordplay. Aaron was in amount ecstasy and in the pre-orgasmic zone trying to keep up the inevitable.

His violent sexual climax was like a volcano erupting and his cum felt red hot as it flowed into her sass like melt down cum, as she managed to swallow nearly of and it except for a smidge on her Chin.

She sat up smiling at him and her heart were shining. She was licking her lips and he wiped the spilled semen her Kuki-Chin with his fingerbreadth and then she licked and kissed his finger's breadth clean. Next he held her pilus away from her fount while she cleaned his dick and globe thoroughly with her mouth and tongue before snuggling up close to him, touching his case and smiling."How was that Sir."she asked.

"It was fabulous and even adept than that for your first fourth dimension, baby.
We should get some sleep now. We have a lot of shopping to do tomorrow ... .."

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

Hank Aaron was sound asleep and lying close to her breathing deeply in and out and she was thinking how cute and precious he looked sleeping peacefully next to her. She took his manus in hers and said a minuscule entreaty asking God to keep him prophylactic and yield Aaron his divine party favour. She then adjusted her pillows and snuggled up closer and put her arm around his waist, content and warm and drifted off into a deep peaceable slumber.

THE ALARM WAS SET FOR sevener, however Aaron woke up ten bit early from a pleasant pipe dream and found Blessed Virgin snuggled up close with her arm over his thigh. He recalled his dreaming vividly for a few s, yet it was almost impossible to describe the breathtaking knockout of it in bare words.

He was standing next to Mary holding hands. They were where in a church without a defined physical construction that was tumid than infinity and beyond.
He was surrounded by a sympathetic omnipotent light that penetrated every atom of his being with dear and acceptation.

He knew if he let go of Madonna's bridge player he might never see this light or inhabit this heavenly plane of existence again with her by his side. The sentiment of such a release was unbearable. He carefully and gently took her hand and held in his as not to wake her ... ..trying to think of the particular to write everything down about the benevolent light as it dimmed out of his waking memory board into the sunlight streaming through the sleeping room window ... ...

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

"Hang on !"and he jumped out of bed to turn off the alarm and got back into bed with her."There's a slight Greek folk diner called"THE OLYMPIA"not far from here that has a delicious Slovakia breakfast that includes toast, nut, fried potato and java. I always add fried onion plant, sweet and hot peppers to my potato. They allow me to substitute lump of marinated lamb for the marinade beef and I like their thick sliced Italian toast, not to mention I know how much you like lamb chops. They have those too and a marinated and stewed lamb shank served in a wine-colored sauce with ridicule vegetables and lemon Solanum tuberosum made like nowhere else."

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

"Why don't you wear your dark blue wild blue yonder crownwork and matching bird ? When you purchase new apparel you can change into them and we'll take what you were wearing now to the drycleaners ... ... ...."

The Virgin FOUND Hank Aaron IN THE BALLROOM working out with his 50 lb boiler bell shape. He was stripped to the shank and wet with honest perspiration from the vigorous workout. He continued the repetitions ignoring her as he concentrated at the task at hand. She watched, fascinated, as his corded musculus moved underneath his pelt accentuated by the sheen of his sweat and she thought,"My dear guardian saint is so stiff and aphrodisiacal, unlike you know who and proficient expulsion, Randall.'

He finished and walked up to her and said satisfyingly."I needed that sunrise exercising to get the old rakehell pumping and now for a tepid shower. You look lovely with your hairsbreadth in a Daniel Chester French twist, pretty lady. I know what you want and need. I remind you from last night that contrition without penance is an empty watercraft. I'll be gear up in ten."

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

"If you truly desire to search your slavish nature and sexual orientation or too portion our secret sexual desires, you will comply. You've translate my non-consensual stories, and I'm allowing hold on your scanty on ... .for now. go out your hair up and I'll see you in ten ... ..."

AS AARON WALKED DOWN THE step he could hear music coming from the ballroom and it wasn't difficult to guess who was playing. When he walked in Mary smiled at him, a smile to brighten his day and warm his spunk. She noticed he was dressed casually in disconsolate jeans, a greens tee shirt with the US Navy embalm silk screened on it. He had traded his saliva shined pitch-black dress shoes for well oiled and comfortable brownish wellington boots. Given the worn and faded denim jean jacket he was wearing, Aaron's overall attire had obtrusive contrast to her Lord's Day go to meeting dress.

Virgin Mary stopped playing and said."Everything inside is tight and sound and all the key fruit strike true. It does ask a professional tune-up and cleaning though to land out the potential of this wonderful old forte-piano. Just establish me one minute Sir and then I'll submit to my penance."and with that Mary began playing the"Minute waltz"for him. She finished and he walked over to the forte-piano terrace clapping his hands."Very nice pretty lady, that was very nice indeed. Please take a bow."

Mary got up smiling and curtseyed and Aaron bowed to her at the waist with a thrive making her laugh and smile all the more which was his aim.
He then took her by the hand and by the waist and they danced slowly about the room without euphony except for the music of their beating spunk 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 eudaemonia despite everything bad that has happened to you. How does the Holy Writ verse go about hoarding treasure on dry land ? I believe it is somewhere in Matthew."

"Matthew 6:20."Blessed Virgin said smiling and felicitous he knew about."Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon globe, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where stealer break through and steal. But lay up for yourselves treasure in heaven, where neither moth nor eat doth corrupt and where thieves do not break through nor steal."

"For where your treasure is there will your inwardness be also."Hank Aaron finished the go logical argument and he stopped dancing to kiss her."And you have taken this verse to heart and live your faith, pretty lady. You are my treasure, The Virgin and where my heart is."

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

That being said your Sir demands your obedience"... .and he let go of her and took two footstep back."Take your hairsbreadth down ... ... ..very nice ... ..drop the hairpins on the flooring .... now finger comb it ... excellent ... ... sway your foreland. Outstanding ... ... judder it again so your haircloth partially covers your face ... .excellent you look incredibly lush and sexy."

He took two gradation forward and put his manus on her waist and looked into her sea greens eyes and said."Stick your natural language out at me."which made her giggle and she caught herself and stopped as she stuck it out."return me your best horned pout, because I'm fixing your hair in braided pigtails."and she did catching herself from smiling and pouted prettily as she put her branch around his neck to be kissed and he did after crushing Mary to him gently and kissing her back talk long and deep."Please sit on the Bench my honey and I'll get started."

Mary was anticipating ordinary and childish three-strand braids for her pigtails although Aaron had something a bit more refined in mind for her. He parted her hair in the middle and created look-alike French braids and when he finished, she absolutely adored this free-and-easy fashion."There you see."he complimented"You look beautiful and youthful with twin braids, my jolly noblewoman, regardless what you're wearing. Shall we go ... ... ... ... ?"

APPARENTLY Hank Aaron WAS MORE THAN A regular CUSTOMER at the restaurant as Mary pleasantly learned because all the waitresses, the James Cook, and bus boys all knew him and she discovered they were the sons and daughters of the owners, Aleck Nickas and his wife carina who asked enthusiastically.

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

Virgin Mary AGREED WHOLEHEARTEDLY about the Slovakia breakfast, although she ordered hers with squawk so they could share, each taking a fortune of meat from the others plate. This is something the cooky eater never allowed.
Randall ordered what he wanted and she ordered what she wanted and heaven help her if she reached across with her ramification to taste from his dish.

After they ate, Aleck and Carina sat and had coffee with them and they made small talk. Hank Aaron said they were going shopping to buy Mary wearing apparel because of the fervency. 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 paper. I've seen the pencil sketches he's did of your church and if Hank Aaron chose you for his ma'am 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 BASIC of her new wardrobe and her whisker remained in pigtails. They first went to a farm and family tractor supply computer memory and Mary made her outset extract and changed into them ; snug patrician jeans and a creamy lily-white linen paper peasant blouse with ¾ sleeves green leaf embroidery on the leash. She traded her pitch-dark blackguard for a pair of ladies lace up soft brown leather low heel western boot that fit like a mitt. Her conclusion purchase there was a gem washed and faded denim jean jacket that was similar to what Aaron was wearing and like the one she wore all through eminent school day.

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

Their many intimate touches and little their gentle hugs and candy kiss were anything but overt or tasteless that day. He helped her select all her unmentionable such as camisole, baby dame and other nightdress to name a few including her stockings and garter belt ammunition. He insisted on only the best of the best for her and they chose real silk, linen or the hunky-dory pima cotton when available. Mary bought new makeup, what she normally used plus sexy or sultry for her Sir when he demanded that look, and hopefully soon for a little scenario she had in judgment and a surprisal he didn't know about ... ... ... ...

AARON DIDN'T wish TO consternation MARY or have her worry when he noticed what appeared to be the Sami adult female following them from center to Mall.
This mentioned suspicious woman was in her early to mid-forties.
She was tall with a tailored and svelte physique and had shoulder length strawberry blonde hair. The char's hair was styled differently each fourth dimension he looked for her.
It was either pulled back in a low ponytail, or down and slack and that got him to thinking and raised his suspicion.

When he first noticed her, this womanhood's hair's-breadth was in a ponytail and she was wearing dark grey slack water and a hip length white blouse that was long enough to conceal a firearm in an IWB or splash around holster. She wore a different color blouse when he saw her again in another Mall. At the previous promenade she was wearing tint chicken feed and her hair was down. Now she was wearing different flair of tinct glasses, had a ponytail and wearing a nighttime William Green adult female's rainfall parka when he caught a glance of her as he walked into capital of Seychelles Secrets.

The only constant was her grim crossover walking running shoes and dark gray slacks. She always positioned herself in such a way that he never had a direct feeling at her. There was always an physical object or masses partially blocking his position.
He suspected she was one of the police detective, Dana Lacey, who arrested and publically hinder and shamed Mary so Hank Aaron decided to reverse the tables on her.

While they were in Victoria Falls's secret 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 content on your cell-phone to fall out."and she did.

Hank Aaron made a small purchase and included a brief note to the entrepot's logotype bag before he walked out of the store into the concourse. In front of the fund was a large rectangular planter box above the skylight with dustup of judiciary along its perimeter. It was a veritable indoor jungle of large leafed tropical plant.
Aaron sat at one of the terrace facing the storefronts. He took the bag out of his air pocket and stretched and put his arms on the back of the bench.

He waited a few minutes and discreetly reached can and pushed the small-scale bag into the K foliage. He waited a few more minutes and got up to glance at the plants as if to make sure his package wasn't visible. He then took out his cell phone to text Mary before walking back into Queen Victoria's Secrets which was their last stop before grocery shopping.

After they left the store, Dana called her better half and when he arrived continued their surveillance focalization on the planter and they waited out of visual modality from different vantage compass point to see who came to recall the pearl ... ..they waited until the mall closed. She cursed Henry Louis Aaron under her breath for the enclosed line that read, ‘ Dana, we're going grocery shopping after we leave the mall. Here's some under cover underclothing for you to wear. They'll help you from being seen and I've included a pair for your partner.'

Embarrassed and raging, with her ira rising in temperature to red hot and seething at being mocked, she angrily shoved the bag and its contents into her parka's pocket ending the surveillance now that she was made. Aaron's leverage was two pair of novelty bright red step-in with the Book [ bimbo ] printed in white bold letters on the battlefront and back of them ... ... ..

MARY NEVER HAD SUCH A WONDERFUL time grocery shopping in her life and Aaron as well. They both had a grocery leaning and went their secern means meeting when they passed in the aisles and stopping to osculate 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 superfluous butter for miffed lettuce, as well as the pelf crumbs, bacon, Apium graveolens dulce and onion plant for baked bread'cassino.

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

They stopped for coffee and a beigel before they returned home from shopping and later on, Mary made him her mother's famous meat loaf with mashed potatoes and gravy, green noggin and Malus pumila sauce. They did their dishes together and at sunset and lay on a cover in the sand holding hands and watching the direct contrast of pinks and orange and purples as the sun dipped below the horizon of the sea. Aaron didn't join her for bed right away. He had all these ideas bouncing around in his head and stayed up well past two in the dawn writing them down
... ... ....

MARY WANTED TO MAKE A GOOD IMPRESSION with her attorney and dressed tastefully and conservatively as if attending a Sunday Church Service.
She wore a waist hugging long sleeve plain stitch Maxi- dress in a vibrant emerald fleeceable with a V-neckline, modestness venire, shirring at the shoulders and a English knot with ruching at the shank. Aaron chose the emerald green to bring out the coloring material of her light-green eyes. She was wearing a garter swath for the first clip and her stocking were achromatic and she was wearing black pumps. Madonna's silky and midst long auburn hair's-breadth was swept up in an elegant French wind. Her physical composition as always is minimal and refreshingly natural as always ... and of course she was wearing her off-white earrings and gold hybridization.

The first meeting with Mary's attorney, Joseph grave accent, was a long and conventional one.
Aaron warned her he will be all business. He also warned her not to exact anything he asked her personally at this meeting. The attorney's questions were many and probing. His sound secretary took notes while he walked The Virgin through everything she did starting one month before her apprehension, including where she drove her Lexus Sedan during that time menses for any grounds whatsoever. After the coming together, Chief Joseph dismissed his secretary and requested Mary wait outside of his office to talk to Aaron privately.

"I don't say this often about women, Aaron. Madonna is a classic noblewoman in every sense of the word as well as beautiful. I'm including in the way she comports herself and dresses and especially the sophisticated way she wears her haircloth up like that.
My Isabelle wore her hair up in a French wrench and The Virgin reminds me so much of her."he sighed."I see the way you look at her."Chief Joseph observed."You're in beloved with her aren't you ?"

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

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

"Yes and in a church building when the clock time comes. Blessed Virgin's Christian trust and belief in God is infrangible and unshakable despite all that has happened to her. She is endure and resolute and faced down those investigator with her smooth resolve and I'm proud of her for it. She cares little for wealth and stuff things and I'm humbled by it."

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, I've view about that. Mary wanted children and her dirty flea ridden shutout and soon to be ex didn't and had a vasectomy without telling her.
It will be my privilage to have child with Mary."Aaron admitted."My mansion is certainly large enough."

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

THE confluence THE NEXT DAY was without the lawyer at their plate on Long Island Sound. He was a private tec and a retired FBI Agent by the gens of Michael Steffi Graf and Chief Joseph's brother. Mary liked him immediately and he asked more interrogative sentence while taking his own line and they reviewed the copy from the first meeting with the lawyer.

Ten days later Mary signed the papers for her divorcement. Without Randall to contest it was a simple formalities and Joseph had the connection to crowd it quickly through the system. He was less grave or courtly that day. He was actually quite charming and personable and insisted on taking them out to luncheon.

Mary's appetizer was the most improbable lobster bisque she ever tasted and at those prices it better be. Her herb encrusted Lamb chopper with roasted red peppers and a medley of other rib veggie were to die for. Aaron and Joseph did to the highest degree of the talking though, having much to catch up on over coffee with Bailey's as their after dinner party drink.

The quaternary group meeting with Joseph and Michael was very fat. Michael was able to get a transcript of time-date tapes from the security cameras at Edward Douglas White Jr. peacenik Hospice. The Virgin spent a few hours there volunteering her prison term every other Saturday morning praying with and comforting the citizenry at the end of their daytime. The tapes showed what appeared to be a thin middle aged man wearing the brownness uniform of a wellspring known bringing company feeler Blessed Virgin's fomite.
He was pushing a hand cart with 2 with child corner on it. The security tapeline showed him opening the automobile trunk and placing the token resembling those the detectives found there, and then seen walking out of sight of the tv camera with empty boxes.

His case was partially hidden by his delivery cap and dark sunglasses and he sported a short beard and moustache. The bring up speech troupe's policy is all men must be plum shaven. The Virgin commented he resembled one of the mechanics from the Lexus trader who always wore a traditional iniquity down in the mouth New York Yankee-Doodle ball cap. encourage investigating by Michael disclosed he was the man on the tape. The mechanic had a gambling job and was deeply in debt. When pressured he admitted to being paid by Randall to identify those detail there.

At that point the detective's evidence against Mary started to unpick like a frayed tightrope with a hippopotamus on its hind legs walking across wearing a Desmond Tutu and carrying a tiny sunshade. With the shop mechanic's testimony and other evidence discovered by the private investigator, all tutelage were dropped. Nonetheless the two tec and especially Dana remained convinced Mary was involved somehow ; possibly Aaron as well and she wanted to get even with him.

Immediately after the court hearing, Detective Lacey and her partner was arguing loudly about Mary with the new helper district lawyer, Elizabeth William Strickland.
They were in the hallway of the courthouse when Henry Louis Aaron and Joseph walked up to them. Hank Aaron offered the helper DA his hired man to bring out himself while ignoring the two investigator."My name is Aaron McCloud, Ms. William Strickland. I couldn't help overhearing your populace conversation with these bumblers."

"It's none of your damn patronage, Wise guy."the male investigator, Wayne Cagney, interrupted while getting in between him and the assistant district attorney and going nose to intrude in Hank Aaron's face."You're interfering with a law investigation and surface case and you can be arrested for that and given your kinship with Mary Sheppard. We're looking very carefully at you now since you have ties with the Art Gallery."

"You have a brilliant imaging, Barney and it's no longer your case."Hank Aaron replied calmly staying nose to intrude 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 byplay bill of fare of the wind FBI broker out of his pocket and gave it to the female tec Dana Lacey."Ms. Brown and her attorney Mr. Graf are scheduled to play with them."

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

"Always the professional, I see."Aaron replied."It appears someone has a potty mouthpiece because red her panty in a cluster ”, and turning back to Detective James Cagney who continued to stare hatefully at him as Lacey walked away flushed.
"We're having our own intelligence conference shortly and we invited television channel 4 & 13 news program. I'm sure you'll both enjoy that public plethora and that's not all. Just time lag until you see my guest editorial in the Times. It will do wonders for constipating any futurity promotions."

"And I will add, Elizabeth."said Chief Joseph."“ If your spot pursues other mission or these tec come anywhere near my guest again, I'll moot it police molestation and promote misdemeanor of her inherent rights."He turned and said to the remaining detective."You can be sure I'll take the appropriate action detective Cagney and be certain to secern your partner what I said ”, and Joseph was in on Aaron's little gag and was laughing inwardly thinking ‘ red- look and red step-in bimbo partner ... ... ... ... ... ....'

AS LUCK WASN'T THEIRS'THAT good afternoon, the detectives were swarmed by newsperson thrusting microphones in their faces, and this time they had absolutely had nil to say. In their Rush to get away from them they raced out of their parking space only to t-bone the line 4 News Station's Mobile Van with their unmarked saloon injuring the photographic camera man and running over his expensive camera. Danu put their fomite in reversal and backed into another car that had the right of way creating another intelligence story ... ... ... ..

THEY TOOK JOSEPH OUT FOR A STEAK dinner party to lionize, although being on a diet he declined sweet and left to get an early start for the crusade to his bungalow on the River as everything was packed and ready. They ordered one dessert each. They chose cherry red jubilee and chocolate hair gel and sat close and cosy in their booth drinking espresso and sharing their sweet while they talked and he told her about his panties in the planter plan.

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

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

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

"Your audience with the FBI is a formality. They will however be very concern to wonder Toody and Muldoon and will relieve oneself them disclose all the evidence they've gathered to date."

"Do you think of the two detectives sweetheart ? She asked laughing."Car 54 where are you ? I do so enjoy those wholesome television receiver shows from the fifties 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 helping of your junction coin bank accounts unfrozen, assuming that there's any money left in them. That'll be the yob voice as the Art veranda is suing you in the biscuit eater's absence. This is compounded by the fact your insurance companionship is refusing to pay for the arson fervor. Things may be tied in court for years. Do have any money stashed away for a rainy day ?"

"Yes ! I almost forgot. I put it in a safety device down payment box in my dwelling house town Credit Union when Mom went to an adult tending home. My Mom is very unmindful these days. She has her good years and bad."

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

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

"Does the biscuit feeder know about that ?"

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

"Joseph has taken you as a guest for a case of bailey's and minnow pail full-of-the-moon of superhighway minnows. I suppose it's an out see conception these days. foretell it a unsounded debt of understanding for something left unsaid for soundly understanding. Yours is his final case before he retires this month and he will see everything to the end regardless.

I attended college with his son Bobby. We chummed around together because Bobby was charming and funny story and had the gift of gab with the college girls.
I spent many weekends at his family bungalow on the Saint D. H. Lawrence River on Wellesley Island. Joseph and I went out fishing other in morning on his sauceboat at 4:30 AM sharply while Bobby slept in until nine in the morn.

Joseph's lovingly cared for classic wood boat is a 28 metrical foot Chris-Craft Sea Skiff. Fiberglass and aluminum gravy holder have their situation for some. However they're soulless and unbendable compared to the cancel feel of a wood gravy boat's embellish under ones feet. Perhaps it's also the romance of Mrs. Henry Wood sailing ships that attracts me to them.

Bobby and I were in a night golf club one Saturday Night in Alexandria Bay during plagiarizer Weekend. He liked to toast and hazard a little too practically. I hardly drink at all and there was a live band playing."

"You were there for the Cy Young lady, sweetheart."Mary said knowingly

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

"Bobby lost two c-notes playing 8-ball with a local hoodlum. His name is Ron something or other. I was surprised because Bobby is an fantabulous pool player.
His opposition was better. It was as simple as that and Bobby didn't see the hustle. I was engaged making time with ... ... my beguilement doesn't matter. What matters is he didn't have the hard currency to cover his bet. I offered to cover the bet and Ron wouldn't involve my money.

He called Bobby every profane gens in the urban lexicon or any other known dictionary or thesaurus for that affair. Ron then started on Bobby's family and their alleged perverted sexual leaning, not limited to and including incest. Bobby did zilch but stand there and look at his substructure. Ron slapped him in the face and Bobby just stood there. I got in between them and threw the money at Ron's metrical foot and said."Come on, Bobby, your stake paid, let's go."
At that point, Ron's Friend, and I didn't charm his name, dumped the discolorise blonde barfly who was sitting on his lap unceremoniously to the floor when he stood up. Wow what a oral cavity she had as she cussed him out. She must use the same reference work script as Ron. I learned some new Logos that would damage your hearing let alone piddle you blush.

That big ugly brute was monumental and hairy. He reminded me of a gorilla eroding wearing apparel. Let me secern you my honey, matter turned from bad to worse fast when Ron broke Bobby's wrist with a puddle cue shocking him out of his cowardly trance. Bobby panicked and screamed like a picayune girl and ran out of there pushing mass down or out of the way including the bleached blonde barfly who ended up butt first on the floor a second time."

"What did you do ?"she asked.

"I improvised, pretty lady."

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

"Maybe later."he said teasing her.

"Hank Aaron Gabriel !"she exclaimed.

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

LATER THAT EVENING Virgin Mary filled the tub and added one of the scent bath oils and lit the candela she purchased on their shopping excursion. She also bought a peculiar surprise for him when they were shopping that was perfect for the tub.
Aaron was in explosive charge of the tea and while waiting for the water to boil telephoned wienerwurst and Marie to narrate them the good word. Madonna didn't delay to tell Myra. She spoke with her on Henry Louis Aaron's cell-phone while Henry Louis Aaron and Joseph talked with the helper district attorney and the bumblers in the courthouse.

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

Hank Aaron did and she reached on the level to get his giving from underneath the cumulation of towels, wound it up and sent it on its way. It bumped against the side of the tub a few times on its way to him and came to rest against his chest. He was absolutely charmed and surprise, make that touched because it was a precious trivial giving from the heart and he loved her for it and bruise and air it back to her and said.
"My own little wind up tin can tug gravy holder ... ..what a great gift !"he exclaimed enthusiastically and meaning it"if this keeps up, pretty soon I'll have my own fart up tin can Navy. come here, baby."

"Will you tell me what you mean by ad-lib, Sir ?"she asked snuggling up close to him in the hot scented Bath urine with her cup of green tea. The lighter from the many odourise candles strategically placed, the entirely elucidation in the way.

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

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

"Shiver mi timbre, mi comely wench. It was sea robber weekend and I was wearing one."he teased doing his expert imitation of a pirate ship.

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

"Maybe, but let me register you about the bandana."and Aaron put a bar of soap in a face cloth."This will induce to do. You put it in like this and wind ... ..now hold it like this and slap your palm hard."

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

"Exactly ; a bandana is larger than a flannel, while a cue ball is knockout than their heads. I conked Ron in the heading first and down he went. I had to pass the Gorilla gorilla three meter though."

"Why three times ?"Mary asked.

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

It was sinister outside and the primary street was cordoned off for most vehicle traffic aside from the usual wrangle of bike from the bikers, the genuine fringe of fellowship bikers, or weekend warrior rockers attending the Pirates Weekend.
The streets and pavement were crowded with tourist and topical anaesthetic dressed like Hollywood sea rover along with everyone else. Bobby had only one logical avenue of escapism. He fled to the amphetamine James Street Dock where his Dad's boat was moored."

"Did he leave without you ?"

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

"I love you too sweetheart and stay changing the subject. What happened adjacent ?"

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

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

"Did business leader Conked, swim after you ?"Blessed Virgin asked laughing softly and still delighted how much he appreciated her lilliputian endowment because it showed in his facial expression and she loved him all the more for it.

"No, but you have to admire his tenacity. I took Bobby home without further incident and his mom and dad drove him to the infirmary in Watertown without me. Joseph didn't want to luck having him recognized in the hospital in the Bay."

"Were the police involved, sweetheart ? Did those men seek retaliation ?"Did you state Chief Joseph what happened ?"

"The Alexander the Great Bay police generally have a good handle on thing and it is a tourist town for much of the year. No dubiety one or both of those hood had an appearance just the ticket or warrant pending for something tike. Theirs is a rough sort of Justice and when you lose a fight, you lose a fight and film your clump without complaining."

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

"I didn't William Tell Chief Joseph. I left that up to Bobby. How do you state a father and an older man you respect, his son is a Coward ? Bobby didn't speak up to defend his family or combat back. I was gone before they returned from the hospital. Bobby and I avoided each other after that and I haven't been back to the 1000 Islands since.

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

"Yes he did, Blessed Virgin, and his mother believed him. In her eyes Bobby can do no wrong and no doubt he made himself the Hero who saved me."

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

"Yes, you are correct, my love, although I didn't know that until a lot later.
Joseph showed up here a few days after I bought my sign and of course I invited him in. I gave him the grand duty tour and told him my plans for it. We walked down to the beach and he repeated much of what I just told you. He knew most if not all of the account. There was a farseeing 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, Joseph, I agreed. I particularly miss the unruffled before the duty tour sauceboat are out and the thermos of hot chocolate with a light trace of Pearl Bailey when fishing pike Phoxinus phoxinus off the school of Boldt palace at sunrise."

"I thought you never drink, sweetheart ?"

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

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

"Yes the gravy boat is named after his initiatory love, Isabelle. Isabelle Grace was an ER nanny and they were engaged to be married. She was brutally murdered in a harm Center's parking lot by a vocation criminal out on word of honor.

Chief Joseph was devastated by it and became a man with a military mission to seek justice for the dupe of law-breaking. He was a New House of York City beat cop ; one of New York's okay when his soul mate was murdered.

That was not enough for him so he attended college dark to study law.
Soon after he passed the bar he became an assistant territorial dominion lawyer and from there retired from the Justice Department. He set up a common soldier pattern a few yr back. I have a surprise for you, infant. Frank and Marie are coming here for a sojourn in two weeks to encounter you. Until then, how do experience about driving to Pennsylvania. We can gossip with Myra and her husband whoremonger and I'll show you our little log cabin in the Blue Mountains ... .... ”