?What the hell do you expect,? she thought, ?I haven’t been able to douche, since I was here a week and a half ago.??And you got shit on my finger, ...o you need a lesson on how to clean yourself out?? He asked rhetorically, holding up his index finger showing her a tiny speck of brown matter on the fingernail. ?Clean them off now!?His fingers were thrust in front of her face; she licked, sucked and laved each finger until he removed them from her mouth. Two young women came silently into the. T: Ha! Is that all you got?P: Ahhh!Peter spews a few more times before collapsing. P: My head feels all woozy. T: You’re not getting tired are you?Peter’s cock stands firm. Unable to die down. T: Looks like you’re ready for round three! P: Tink wait! No! Tinker Bell rubs her pussy on the tip of Peters cock. His residual semen coats her whole area. T: Think you got one more in ya, eh Pete?P: Tink, my head is spinning! My penis, it aches! Oh, but it feels so good!Tinker Bell grinds harder,. Tell you what, how about you come round this Saturday around lunchtime, bring a bottle of wine and we’ll hang out, I’m sure I can cheer you up”“Sounds good to me, here’s my number (04xx xxx xxx). Just text me your details and I’ll see you then” I replied, not believing my luck.I hung up the phone with a grin on my face and an even bigger one when her text message came through not a almost instantly. I wandered back outside and sat down bythe fire thinking to myself, "damn, its only Wednesday.. "I was listening. There was nothing happening by then, he just wanted to be in control. He came over to Frank, the operator, and said, 'I am taking over this radio. Get out of my way.' Frank looked at him and signed off explaining that his radio was being commandeered and he would not be in control. He got out of his truck and walked away. The captain took the microphone and the fun really started."He said, 'This is Captain Cookson of the Macon police. I have taken over this radio.' There was a.