Rod returned from the bathroom and began getting dressed. He still hadn’t spoken to Lise. When he finished dressing, he checked himself in the mirro... one last time, then turned to Lise. Lise gazed at her husband. Rod did look handsome in the tan and green uniform of the State Patrol. He’d been on the patrol for three years, was a patrolman on a small municipal police department for three years before that, and before that he was a police cadet in high school. Police work was his entire. ..take it..." I thrust into his mouth twice more, then pull out, teasing him. I bend over just far enough to grip his shoulders to pull him up so that he stands in front of me. I kiss him again, hard, lips searching, tongue slipping past his lips to thrust inside his mouth, mimicking what I am about to do to him next. He kisses me back with equal passion. He wants this just as bad as I do. While we continue to kiss, my hands move over his naked body, over his chest, fingers flicking over his. The woman sighed. “Yes. Occasionally this happens. I always hate it when it does. The obstinate girls always regret their lack of cooperation but by then it’s too late. The brothels are much less discriminating and don’t require a pedigree. It’s only the upper class owners that want their slaves to be validated.”The woman remained silent for several moments and then she spoke again. “Shall I notify your buyer that your pedigree could not be verified and that you have been shipped to. " I wouldn't want that either Carolyn. I could get us some rubbers though. Plus, there's a lot of other stuff that is really fun that won't get you pregnant." You better go Jimmy, before you talk me into doing more stuff with you. Come back and see me later though. My mom and dad get home around five. We could go for a walk and maybe talk some more." My dad is taking my mom and I out for a birthday dinner tonight. I don't know what time I'll be getting home. If I'm home by eight, would that be.