. "Well theyare scraping the bottom of the barrel so I suppose I have a chance." Good luck Sir."Rodriguez left to return to Headquarters, suddenly rem...mbering theofficious Lieutenant from the car crash. He had another knife to sharpenon that young man's hide.When he got to his office there was no-one waiting, but the duty officerconfirmed that the Lieutenant was in the building.Rodriguez found him in the refectory. The look of shock on thelieutenant's face when he saw him was strangely. The farmer looked at him coldly. "How would you feel if you'd had your wrists and ankles tied for this long?" I don't know. That's why I'm asking you. And I'll ask you one more question: do you think I could afford to let you go?" I wouldn't keep a man tied up like this for anything, myself." Sure you wouldn't. Not even if your ass depended on it, eh? In a pig's eye you wouldn't. Besides, you know fucking well that if I turned you loose you'd make your try the first chance you got." What. I got dressed and put on the bra from the dresser. Mary's shirt wasfairly tight now with my bigger boobs, but I liked the way it looked. Ihopped in the car and headed for Wal-Mart. The drive was very nice andI liked the feeling of the wind blowing through my long hair and theway the guys in cars looked at me. People noticed me now. It was nicenot being invisible. Especially when I felt like I looked really good.I began to understand a little why Mary was so snobby.When I got there, I went right. “That's not what I said.”“Sure it was.”“Not exactly.”“Suze,” Cathy said with a slight giggle, “stop teasing my husband. Look what you've done, his cock's hard again, and the next thing you know he'll want to fuck me again.” Cathy let her hand drift over to Carl's hard cock, and wrapped her fingers around it.“Oh god,” Carl groaned.“Though I don't know,” Cathy said, starting to slowly jerk him. “I think you DID say last week you wanted to fuck my sister. Maybe you'd rather she do this to.