He stood up abruptly, cursing out loud, searching for a towel to wipe up his pent up release."Bitch!" He hisses it.He uses a handi- wipe to pick up th... cold cum on the carpet.Another reason he is going to have his way with that hot body once he captures her. The plan has to be perfect in order for it to work. He still had some loose ends to tie up before initiating the sequence of events that will bring her home to him.Ariele decided to walk to the store today, the sun was shining and it felt. She was very attractive herself and had fiery red hair a nice tight body.About half an hour she came out wearing a towel bathrobe. “Ok, where do you want me?” She said cheerfully, slipping the robe off and passing it to her assistant revealing she was wearing a small, red bikini top and thong set. My jaw dropped as I caught sight of her fleshy round ass and her small girlish breasts. “Err, cough, right over on the bed, please!” I spluttered as she knew I was blown away by her appearance she. 'Are you feeling like I am feeling', he finally asked me? Remembering my sisters request I was thinking, 'He is in on it, it was him who asked my sister to let him have me', so in my own drunkish way, I told him what my sister asked me to do and that was to let him fuck me.He appeared genuinely taken aback, then after a short while, he shook his head, 'You know, you and your sister are two peas from the same pod, you are as fucked up as she can be'.'Two peas from the same pod', I repeated his. "It was true. Sam Wicks was no stereotypical police officer. He was barely five-foot nine inches tall, and when he'd begun his law enforcement career at the DEA, he'd weighed in at only 152 pounds. Now, 15 years and almost as many pounds later, he was a reasonably fit 45-year-old who'd recently surrendered and switched to bifocals.Back in what now seemed like the Glacier Age, Sam had completed two years of law school at Duke. Much to the dismay of his father, an iron miner who'd never finished.