“Can't we at least talk about this?” I continued to look into the mirror and scrub the makeup off my face with a thick terry cloth washcloth. I also made teen a point to shoot my husband a disgusted look. We HAD been talking about it, for the last two hours, and he wouldn't let it go. He continued. "I saw some really fucked-up shit this morning and it's been messing with me all day… and I… I worry about you, Mel." There were times when I hated Vince's career, but I knew very early on that being a police officer was his calling and when we met, he'd already been working at the Las Vegas Metropolitan Police Department for a little over a year. I loved him, so if I wanted to be with him, I was forced to accept that very difficult fact. He had colleagues he could vent to, but they were more like his brothers; and at work, he couldn't be anything other than the alpha male. Maybe some things he just needed to share with only me. I cut my eyes at him. “Nothing's going to happen to me, you do realize that don't you?” I said angrily. His eyes were begging, almost pleading and I realized just how important this was to him. My eyes softened. “I’ll think about it.” During our late dinner at Jason's Deli, Vince told me about a call he and his partner responded to very early this morning. There was a home invasion in Western Las Vegas and an elderly couple was tied up and severely beaten while their home was being robbed. Even at this late hour, the couple was still in intensive care and there was a good chance the woman might not pull through. There was a thick tension in the air and both of us could feel it as we undressed and slipped into bed. Marital counselors say, ‘never let the sun go down on public a fight,’ or my personal favorite, ‘never go to bed angry.’ I'm sure that's good advice, but that wasn't our marriage. When we fought, we fought hard and disagreements could take several days to resolve. We didn't raise our voices as much as when we first met, but both of us were stubborn and finding middle ground was sometimes very japanese difficult. Normally we both slept in the middle of the bed, together; but tonight, I was on my side and he was on his. I felt the bed move as his hand reached over and momentarily rested on my ass before I voyeur promptly pushed it away. There wasn't going to be any sex tonight, he gave up that opportunity a couple hours ago and he should have known it. He let out a little sigh, flipped over, and a few minutes later his breathing changed and I knew he'd fallen asleep. With all this talk of home security, him worrying about my safety, and his idea to deal with it… my mind wandered back to an event that happened during my senior year of high school, an event asian that I hadn't thought about in years. Without warning, my vagina became a moist, wet, swamp as my subconscious played that torrid event back, like a movie. Almost unconsciously, my hand slipped between my legs and moments later, my body was rocked by a very powerful orgasm. She flexed her fingers, opening and closing public them into a fist. The dog sat a few feet away licking itself as Julia remained in position trembling with pure excitement as she felt the sticky seed drip down onto the asian floor of the barn. Even so, I think we were all glad when the posting came to an end. “I’m thirsty,” I said. Jeff turned out the light to the room where the twins were now basking in the afterglow of their first sex. Wondering what I would do. She was also very youthful looking, she couldn't have been much older then the girls who were interviewing. I got behind Sara. Dave replied, “Well, I learned a bit of the history of the Masons today. That’s nice.” I won’t complain.” As I went to leave the room Chris said “Your not at work tomorrow mum so can we all play some more before school?” I was now so close to cumming that I got to release myself. I just watched her as she glared right back at me. I rose up to my butt as she calmly brought her hands down to her twat. I blushed hearing that. A gag as the woman’s diverse tastes hit the tongue but soon the girl and penetrating tentacles found themselves disappearing into the maw. Each one of teen his thrusts elicited a loud moan out of me and I felt like I japanese was nearing to point of no return, when he stopped moving and pulled voyeur his cock out of my ass. “I'm just wearing this to make sure I get the most out of my boys. She screamed loudly as the first wave of her orgasm hit her very hard. “Go ahead, old man. You got nothing,” he says. The female wizard is mumbling something. She was a wicked thing. “I actually had something for you,” the Captain continued to say, producing a scroll from his pocket. Once clean and dry Philip carried her to the bed and they laughed at how it was still unmade. He also attached a resume for me to look at to verify his qualifications and education. There was still some doubt in my mind that this was me affecting her. Her eyes has been crystal balls, reflecting rainbows across her vision.