You loved your husband, and you miss him. I forcefully drove the heel of my hand into Tom’s solar plexus. xxvideo You called me a bastard, and maybe it’s true in your eyes, but I’m an honest bastard. Perhaps for the first time in her life, Mary was wearing a red lace garter belt to hold up her stockings. She was wearing a baggy white cable knit sweater, and baggy faded blue jeans and pink moon boots. It sounds like you’ve ridden before?”
“Not in years, I still have my license, though, and I’d love to be your biker babe.”
THE TIME PASSED QUICKLY, and it was soon, Summer, our Summer of Love. You can trust me to keep my word.
