“You wouldn’t say that if you knew our sheriff. He’d take the greatest pleasure in locking you up. He’s a legend in his own mind. He’d brag about it for years. If you can get me home you can sleep on my couch. I’m Lucille; I own the diner.” I laughed briefly before asking if she was also known as “Lulubelle.” “That’s what my father called me when I was a baby. I thought it was cute when I was little, but I learned to hate it by the time I was ten. Unfortunately, he had opened the diner long before that and the name has stuck. And your name is…?” “Matt…Matt Cahill.” Now it was her teen turn to laugh. “Don’t say it. Do you have any idea how many times I’ve heard someone say, ‘Cahill, U.S. Marshal?’ It’s probably more than five thousand times and in a bar it’s even worse. The more people drink the more times it’s repeated.” We talked and joked around for about ten minutes while I ate and drank. I offered to pay, but was refused. “Register’s closed,” she informed me with a asian smile as I donned my rain parka and led her out into the rain. She locked up and set the alarm as I led her to my car. “You’ll need to give me your hand when I open the door.” I continued when she looked up in shock. “Max will probably attack you. He won’t understand that you’re with me the first big time. Once he gets a sniff of the two of us together you’ll be fine.” I took her hand as I opened the door. Max was right there—on the job—to make sure I was okay. “It’s all right, Max. She’s a friend.” Lucy was shaking a bit when I pulled her hand toward Max’s muzzle, but those concerns died when Max leaned forward first to sniff and then to lick. tits “Okay, Lucy…you can get in now. Max likes to have his head and ears scratched, don’t you, boy?” I had just taken my seat and removed the parka when I asked, “Okay, where do we go?” She pointed Hardcore me to the left—the direction I was headed in when I stopped for my snack. The heavy rain forced me to go slowly through the dark streets. I did see a sign that said “Welcome to Bascomb’s Landing—Population 27,606. I could barely see the large puddle Lucy had warned me about. “Any idea how deep this is going to be?” “Last big storm it was about seven inches…too much for my car.” I drove slowly, barely creating a wave as we passed through. Once on the other side she directed me through a series of turns until we turned off in front of a single-wide mobile home that looked like it had seen better days. Lucy must have read my mind because she immediately told me that it was much nicer in the daylight. Wearing that dress with no panties was really asking for trouble, asian but she had the scratch marks on her back. We Hardcore didn’t speak a word. He made no attempt big to hide it, so I let out a giggle, “You like tits my new halter, huh?” “And we all know that you're just helpless to any girl who gets her mouth wrapped around your girl-dick, aren't you?” Just because she was beautiful, did not mean that she did not have ill intentions for him. Everything she had wanted me to forget was still etched on my mind; Anna’s enticing kiss, her gorgeous breasts and, most importantly, the code words needed to make her my teen slave. AJ smiled “you have just received your first of many double penetrations for the night, how do you feel”? Over the years the receptionist had hardened herself to her job. “Yeah, sounded like a helluva moment.” But this was Katie’s week and she would never do anything to spoil that. Well, this is an emergency, Emily thought, biting her lip. We started dating again and things really clicked this time. “To worship my mommy.” He answered. When we were all in position, the commander waited Then he slid his throbbing prick out of her pussy and rose from the bed.