1. Jelly Bean and Her Bail Bondsman Chapter 4


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    is also a voracious reader; just about anything he can get his hands on to improve his mind and broaden his knowledge of the World. He reads Westerns for fun and some poetry.” “Poetry for the soul,” Mom said knowingly. “Yes, it is poetry that brought them together.” “That’s all well and good but does he read the Bible?” my Dad asked, “Is Mr. Marion a religious man?” “He can give you a run for your money there, Pops; Chapter and Verse. Let me put things in perspective. Duke was born in Oklahoma. His father, deceased, was a Baptist Minister of the fire and brimstone persuasion and they didn’t get along well, although they did make their peace in the end. He now attends a Methodist church with Sarah.” “I’d like to meet both of them someday. Invite them to the wedding” Dad replied. “Who’s wedding?” Danny asked. “Anita’s and your wedding, son”, dad replied putting his arm around Danny’s shoulder and giving a brief hug. “I take it I passed the muster, then.” “What muster?” Mom asked. “That’s between me and my future son-in-law, Mary. We men have our secrets too you know. You were saying about Mr. Marion, Dan.” “They are considering purchasing an established bookshop with a coffee bar located on prime real estate. There’s a large four bedroom apartment above the mentioned store. There are shall we say some encumbrances. They want my legal advice on how to proceed.” “Encumbrances; now there’s a thousand dollar word if I ever heard one,” my Uncle Bart broke in, trying to make a joke. ...
    “Encumbrances or as some may say, suspenders; or as the Brit’s call them, braces; to hold up Tiberius’s trousers underneath that ridiculous white tuxedo, ha, ha, ha, OK, don’t laugh. I think it’s funny, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha....ouch! What’s that for Joyce?” My Aunt Joyce pinched his ear. “That’s for never taking me to Fort Lauderdale Florida!” “Oh, really, I see... so obviously I deserve that pinch,” Uncle Bart replied while grinning from ear to ear. “You certainly do, Bart!” My Uncle Bart put his arms around my Aunt Joyce’s waist and kissed her lips. I’ve been watching them act silly like this from the time I was a little girl and noticed such things. “So, Blondie,” Uncle Bart tugged her thick long blonde braid, “you want to go where it is warm and there is sunshine and lots of water?” I noticed that Danny was watching them intently so I squeezed his hand. Danny leaned over and whispered, “Do you want to invite the family to join us?” I whispered back, “Later, just watch.” “Yes, and you know what that means, Bart; lots of amore’. “Well then, Joyce my love; your wish is my command.” Uncle Bart scooped up Aunt Joyce in his arms and started walking down the road with her. “Bart! What are you doing?” Aunt Joyce shrieked laughing but not struggling as she put her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek, “put me down; do you hear me?” “There’s a secluded pond up the road surrounded by trees and it is sunny and warm out,” Uncle Bart explained walking away and winking, “I’ll see you ...
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