A cop stopped a car in the area near a homeless encampment. One of those places where junkies go to shoot up. The patrolman said the man just didn�...�t ‘look’ right. He was nervous and acted ‘hinky’. On closer examination the officer noticed a few drops of blood on his clothing. That’s when he called for backup.There stop and subsequent arrest tied up the whole night shift. In spite of being deeply involved, I was only told later. Lori and Amos were both on mornings since their whole. I picked up the whip and stood alongside her."Who led the Plymouth colony?" I asked softly. "Umm ... it was ... oh, damn! ... umm ... was it John what's-his-name?" She looked at me as though asking for his last name."No," I said, and brought the whip down on her ass with a medium stroke. It made a nice crack! as it hit, and my already stiff cock swelled to its maximum."Ow!" she cried out, "that hurts!" That's the idea. Now what was his name?" I don't know. I can't remember." She looked at me,. ” “Okay. Did he hit you and hurt you in any way at all, besides the cheating on you?” still standing with a hard-on next to Nestlé. “No, I was lucky enough to get out in time, but now I have no place to go now because I am never going back to him, because this is not the first time he has tried to say I am cheating on him, and I even told him, that him and I are finished. I did manage to get a few things of mine before I got away from him.”“I’m glad that you got away from him with something for. I’m dizzy with the contact, I never want him to stop! He laces his hands in my own briefly, and then traces his fingers back up the undersides of my arms, just the tips brushing against the sides of my back. Moans that I can barely hear are coming out of my mouth. My thoughts are just pure soup now. His own breath is slightly ragged which just excites me all the more. The room feels far too hot as his palms slide up under the back of my neck and around to the tops of my collar bones. I arch my.