Bill was one hell of a sexy guy.A cop, sure. She didn't hold that against him. And the excitement he promised her if she'd do this little job for him ...ade her come more alive than she'd been in years.He was paying her out of police funds to go undercover--with Love, Inc. that was meant literally! It was just like in the movies. Young, gorgeous heroine and dashing young hero conquer the underworld and live happily ever after.And she wouldn't have minded living happily ever after with Bill,. Gingerly I sit myself in the driver’s seat, the large plug stretching and probing my tight asshole. I turn on loud music to distract myself as I drive across town towards my weekend of submission. I laugh out loud as I realize how fitting my choice in band is, Flogging Molly. *** Whereas I live in the northeast section of the city, Patrick lives in the southeast. Although it only takes around fifteen minutes to get from one house to the other, the vibe of the neighborhoods shifts from being a. . you know???"James leaned and kissed her offered lips, the taste of her lipstick charming his mouth as the tip of her tongue sought his. They stood pressed together, he leaning against the car, her leaning tightly pressed against him. She spread her stance and straddled his leg, feeling his hardness against the juncture of her thigh and body. That tender area of her body could feel his heat and it was a lovely sensual feeling of the length of his cock pressed against her. She insinuated her. It was late afternoon when we arrived back in camp and I strung up a hammock between two trees and pulled Angela in with me as we settled down to take a nap before dinner.What seemed like moments later, Angela was shaking me awake."Master! Master, please wake up," she cried out as she shook my arm.I quickly woke up and rolled out of the hammock and grabbed the shotgun that was propped against the tree, looking for what the danger was.When I didn't see anything of concern, no obvious danger, I.