" "What are shoes For?!" Alex reacted to the silliness. "These shoes are for occasions! They're meant to look nice." Alex looked down on them, literal...y. "They look stupid. Why not go get some you *can *walk in." "Why not just drive us there. Why do you want to walk?" "I want to spend some time with you. Alone." "We're alone right now," Leslie smiled. Alex looked around at all the lights on in all the houses. "This isn't?" Honk! Honk! Honk! "Need an escort!?" Lapinsky yelled. "Can't let the. ”“Okay,” I agreed. When we got to the house, I went to the garage while she pulled Brad out of his car-seat. I got the toolkit which was as cheap as advertised. It was an embarrassment to anything more than a casual task. We went into the house and I led her upstairs. We put the baby-gate at the end of the hall so that Brad could play there, but not get to the stairs. It took us the better part of an hour to put the frame together even with two of us. In that time, we talked a lot about the. We were patrolling Shawnee Mission County Park, the area near the picnic area on the south side of Shawnee Mission Lake; Wayne was driving. There had been a lot of problems lately with small time drug sales going on and we were doing more frequent patrols.We were driving around with our lights off and we saw a dim light coming from a car behind the restroom next to the picnic tables. We slowly approached and saw that there were two cars. We lit up and turned on the siren. A guy was standing by. I want you to push all your cum to your cock and keep it there until I tell you to release it. The teasing went on for a couple of more minutes when Eric started to beg Sonia to go on. She then kneeled down to the floor and repeated the earlier scene: sucking hard on his cock while putting here finger in and out his ass. Eric said he couldn't hold much longer and begged Sonia. Sonia smiled and said: not het darling, I believe there is still cum in your scrotum and I want to make sure all of it.