I almost married one, once. A charming African-American sociopath by the name of Alexandra Fitzgerald. She was a rookie cop I met during my last year ...t the Boston Police Department. We had a whirlwind romance. Even got engaged. Yeah, she seemed like she was really something. Good-looking, smart and extremely good at reading people. I thought I had found a kindred spirit. Unfortunately, she was pure evil. The gal had no conscience whatsoever. We broke up three days before what would have been. The boy was there with a young girl, possibly his sister, and each of them took charge of one of the thousand pound water buffalo, and I saw one of the most amazing scenes anywhere in Southeast Asia, as the two of them led the two water buffalo off by a rope attached to the ring in each animal's nose. I had seen this scene repeated many times during my time here, and I never failed to be amazed at the difference in size between the small child being obediently followed by the huge water. The faint sound of the door buzzer in the next apartment interrupted her thoughts. Momentarily, Carol enjoyed the thrill of excitement rippling upward over her naked curves beneath the housecoat. It was like a movie or TV play, and she was the secret agent! And it was for real, too, for the department was going to pay for her, Mark had said. But it was so simple, and hardly dangerous, she thought, gliding toward her front door and silently opening it to catch a quick glimpse of the teenage girl. Her hips were moving so fast, she knew she was goin to cum again. She kept her rhythm going, and when she could take no more, she went faster. She came harder this time, she could feel her cum running out of her as she came. She was so hot, she moved the toy out of her pussy and ran it down to her ass, just teasing herself with it. She than took her finger and inserted it in her pussy to get it wet, she then reached down and played with her ass. She moved her toy back to her pussy, and as she.