I always wondered why the cops never caught many drug dealers.” Then, as an afterthought he said, “What a disgusting mess. I guess we all owe you a vote of thanks. I have three kids—two in high school and one in middle school.” “I expect to get roughly $900,000 from the confiscated money and my wife has pledged another $100,000. Her father Hardcore has pledged teen another $250,000 so I think it has a good chance of happening.” “Okay, I think I can have some preliminary drawings by Monday night.” “Great, will you come to the meeting to explain and answer any questions?” “Nobody’s ever asked me to do that before, but—yeah, I can do that. It’ll be my pleasure. Thanks, Chief.” “Just call me, Matt.” We shook hands and I left him to his work. The following morning I had a call from Paul McCormick. “I don’t know how you did it, but your ten candidates all scored in the top fifty and two of them were in the top fifteen. Great going. Will you have openings for all of them? “For most; how’d they do on the psych part?” “They all passed easily which is more than I can say for the folks from Memphis. Half of them failed that part.” I knew that was the death knell for their fledgling police careers. One could always take the aptitude part of the test again and hope to do better, but improving on the amateur psych exam was next to impossible. We talked for a while before I made my next call—a very important one to my friend Pastor Anthony Michaels about my next speech to his congregation. I went home that night with a huge grin on my face and when Lucy ran to hug and kiss me it was even bigger. I spun around with Lucy in my arms as our lips pressed together and our tongues dueling in our love for each other. Breaking the kiss, I whispered, “I love you and I always will. My love for you is eternal.” I guessed that she agreed because she once again pressed those delicious lips into mine. That was how I carried her into the house. Max was nipping at my feet when we ran into a laughing Ingrid. “I just want you to know that I’ll have dinner in about fifteen minutes…if you’re interested, that is!” I placed Lucy onto her feet before walking into asian the kitchen to get a Coke for me and an iced tea for Lucy. We were talking in the family room when Ingrid summoned us to the table. She served us delicious beef filets done medium rare with roasted new potatoes and grilled ear of corn. It was another fantastic meal, made even better because Lucy and I kissed between almost every bite. After feeding Max we went outside to the pool where we dropped our clothes and stepped into the water naked. We swam a dozen laps blowjob before stopping to hold and kiss each other. My hands were on her butt cheeks, but hers went straight to my cock. As I turned to the door to walk out I saw Steve and the kids, Aimee with them, driving up. I looked him right in the eyes when I told him, “I told you I belong to you, so if you had asked, I would have done it. I really did not want a threesome with Wendy, anyone else, but not her.Thank goodness my gamble paid off and Wendy left. She moved into Jayden’s apartment two days later. she was Hardcore just brething hard teen and her face was flushed and sweaty. He bit his lip and watched the nipples asian grow. Jill returned shortly with my steak and another Coors. Jack pushed Doris further out from amateur the doorway, putting her where there was more light. Chris was dumb struck. I lean a little that way—not full blown sex, but just a little kissing and fooling around. His trousers have a tent now. The cycle that I’d picked was opposite the leg stretching machine so I got a good view of all 4 spread pussies. At that moment I was trying to figure out how to seduce her. No one cared back then.” "TAKE HER ARMS AND LEGS" Crowbar commanded several spectators. Yet there I was dreaming about sex. And his exhaustion, combined with so many new faces heading in so many different directions, made it very difficult for Kyle to find his assigned dorm. “You're going to breed me!” I howled as my orgasm carried me to such heights of rapture. “My God… is that what I think it is?” Latonya breathed. Imprisoned by the quivering grasp of her anal ring, the Husky’s massive cock knot strained her rectal portal, flesh bulging as the blowjob canine pulled back. Linda parroted back. She works in the—Oh? I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made several pies and they are in the fridge in the big kitchen. The other woman, a pale gal with shoulder length reddish brown hair, must be Jane.