Bud says not to worry, Deputy Sherman is looking after things." That faggot! I don't know how Bud can stand to have that slimy queer around all the ti...e," said Spike."Don't be a fool. Without Deputy Sherman, Bud wouldn't last a week in office. Not with his taste for teenage tush. Sherman fixes things. Fixes them so they stay fixed," snapped Ma. "You don't have to like the s.o.b. but you gotta respect him."In the cellar, Mark Outhwaite sat on the narrow bed, to which he was chained, and regarded. We got up and jumped into the shower. After a bit, I started biting her neck, which she loved and I knew it. She started to massage my shoulders, which she knew I loved. After a while I stepped back and had another good look at her. Huge tits, soaking wet, wet hair around her shoulders, perfect little pussy just begging to be eaten. Well she saw that I was checking her out and pulled me back towards her. I pinned her up against the shower wall and started to rub at her pussy again. She reached. 'I can't cum with that in my ass master!'You smile wider. 'Well, we'lll see about that'You start thrusting the dildo into my ass, still holding me up to face the mirror.You notice I'm not actually looking in the mirror, but looking away and fuck my ass harder.You keep fucking it with the dildo until i beg you to stop. I keep begging and suddenly you pull it right out of my ass.You move the vibe on my clit and again hit my sweet spot, sending me into the shakes.This time you tell me i can cum.My. I could even be the executioner, if need be.This one was going to require dotted Is and crossed Ts, or we might be looking at some serious time. Hell maybe they still had Cheryl's old bed available."So you are thinking just drop in, heat the good old boys up, and just say no, When he brings it out to play, we call in the cops. Then when his brother tries to intimidate you, we have his ass arrested as well." Sounds like a plan to me." I said."No, it sounds like an idea, it isn't really a plan.".