His mother found every shit post and dangerous assignment for his men and him, hoping to either make him quit or get him killed. That she failed to do...either, while getting some men he cared about dead in the process made him an enemy of his own House. While he had long ago decided that he was no longer of House Jenni, he held back from actively conspiring against it. That ended when the bitch got Sergeant-Major Kaykyssa killed by sending her son and his men into an ambush. Fifty cavalrymen. I guess lighter is more intoxicating..Uski jib har jgah se lick kia usne..Wo bhi full passion se..I just loved that..After that his fingers were tracing circles over my breast.. And he started sucking them so cutely..You know I love jab ladke nipples suck karte h, I to can spend full night with this only ;)..After this my nipples become more hard, making me more wet between my legs..Than he went down and mere leg chode krke..Usne apni jib meri chut m dali..And I can sense the heat of his tongue. .. there are thirty of us now. Wow! I feel bad for the cop who got killed, but he was clearly a hair-trigger kind of asshole. Had no business being on the Force, even nowadays. What was his name, anyway?” David asked with a still groggy voice, the morphine having not fully worn out yet.“Officer Lionel Calvin, but everyone called him ‘Slim.’ Apparently, a bit quick-tempered, to put it mildly. A hothead, plain and simple. Past incidents of police brutality were enough to warrant at least two. ‘David, you haven’t been home more than three or four days at a time in months, isn’t it about time you tell your boss that you have a family?’ She listened again, her face reddening. ‘Why don’t you just move to Cleveland, then, if it’s so goddamn important for you to be there all the time?’ she yelled. Tommy wasn’t sure he should be hearing this conversation and wished he were somewhere else. While his aunt yelled into the phone, he got up and went outside. The sidewalks needed sweeping, so he.