The cop driving the van got out as we approached and walked around to the back. What the fuck? Why would they take me in? The driver I was familiar wi...h as he’d lectured me more times than I could count. The other cops called him Clack, or at least that’s what it sounded like. He’d been around as long as I could remember and was getting fatter and balder over time. He was always partnered with a younger guy who could do the running. Clack grabbed my board and tossed it aside while I yelled in. Call Sam’s father. 3. Ask him to sit down for a coffee,” I said.“Not bad, not bad. He tells you to fuck yourself, at least you made an effort. Then Operation Does Sam Like Me Yes/No Circle One goes off in the background.”“God damn you.” I sighed. “Shit, Max might be able to get me his number. She’s got physics right now. I probably got to get her in the boots too.”“Well, now we’re venturing into territory I don’t want or need to visit!”Shit, I guess that did sound kinky. “Look, man, thanks for. “You stole my spo-ot!” I whined and I begged, but Zach just refused to move. “That chair over there is open,” he suggested, knowing I would refuse. “No! I’m sitting in my spot whether you like it or not.” And with that, I plopped myself down on his lap, blocking his view from whatever dumb movie we had been watching. “You’re squishing me! You’re so fat!” he laughed. “Get OFF!” “Nope!” I squealed. After a few more seconds of this, I unexpectedly felt his cock awaken beneath me, and grow harder.. Emerging from the glass doors, she scanned the crowd for her friend until she spotted him waving to her. Andee dashed over to where Don was standing, threw her arms around him and gave him a big hug. He looked even more handsome than she remembered. “You look even more beautiful than before,” he said as he took a long lingering look at her after she broke the hug. Andee had carefully prepared her travel outfit, mixing a bit of sexiness with a skirt suit and black heels with some.