She was in a state of panic and shock. He asked me to pick up my mother later at the police station. There was nothing else he could tell me now.I was...a mess. I called Grandpa and told him what Dad had said. I got hold of my brother Bob and he went to the police station with me. Mom did nothing but cry. She kept saying how stupid she was and it was all her fault.A detective took me and Bob aside and told us what my father had said. The district attorney would be in to see what charges would be. I'd explained, when we were mutually wanking each other, that my memories of the last visit were a bit of a blur due to my nerves and the problem with handcuffs was I couldn't play with his gorgeous cock. For this reason I intended to make the most of this initial period before getting to the cuffs. Matt filmed me wanking and sucking his cock for two minutes (2:07 to be precise) before suggesting we swap round. Watching the video back at home afterward showed how experienced he was at being. I gave him the thumbs-up sign and said, “Good start. Gimme more.”He paused like he was trying to decide if he was going to continue.I grew impatient and said, “Hurry up!”He took off his shoes and socks and placed them neatly at the side of the bed. Then he shyly turned away from me and undid his belt and zipper. I had never seen such methodical undressing in my life. Kevin removed his trousers and carefully hung them in the closet.“Quit teasing me and show me the goodies!” I giggled. God, his. "Had to make this little girl ready for her new mistress, right?" the older man chuckled.Jack laughed and said, "Yeah. Ariel's going to love this little bundle of fuzz! I just need to put the carrier together, then I'll take her home. Do you mind if I put it together here, Mr. Williams?" Jack asked. "No, no, Not at all. Do you need any tools for it?" he asked."Just a pair of pliers and a flat-head screwdriver, sir." Jack replied as he took the carrier from the car. Mr. Williams put the pup in.