Their hands touched me, stroked me, like they wanted to make sure I wasn't hurt or anything. And their touch felt wonderful. My body responded. The la...t of the stress of the night melted free.I was back with my family. Frank and all our naughty bimbo wives.They pushed me down on the bed, their bodies pressing against me, lips kissing and tongues licking. They were like a hungry pack of dogs. The sexiest, hottest dogs ever. Their hands caressed me as they licked and nuzzled my body.Becca and. "You're first," I whispered in her ear and then gave her tit a squeeze and headed for the bathroom to relieve myself. I could see that her face was crimson as I started to move away from her, that's what she gets for all the fucking teasing. I had another super eruption in the men's room, these two bitches would pay for all their teasing, I went back to my desk and made a few calls, then daydreamed about my fun weekend coming up. They avoided me like the plague the rest of the week, but were at. We often took the flea bag to the park and in those heady days if not many people were around would “mess around” with a sexy “Feel session”. Even went as far as masturbating each other and only Sandy saw us most of the time. Sandy occasionally tried to dry hump Sarah.s leg in the house, but she,d laugh and push him away. He,d slept at the foot of her bed since being a puppy and he Wasn,t aboutbto be shut out now. We tried to shut the door to him, but he,d howl and carry on. When we wanted to. I mean, hecan do a lot, like search public CCTV intelligently and real fast. Butit still takes flesh and blood police to prevent or solve crime. Unlessit's something truly appalling like a serial killer they're discouragedfrom leaning too heavily on Peeler anyway, they need to develop skills.What Peeler faces are a lot more ethical dilemmas than I do, I'm prettyflattered that I'm one of the friends he talks them out with. Therewere seven of us visting his palace when he laid out his.