They ate excellent food and drank good wine in a very pleasant restaurant and afterwards they went back to his apartment. He actually had two rooms ju...t for himself. This was more like it, a rich man. If he wanted to get off on thrashing her, she had put up with that from time to time with Alan and was sure she could accustom herself to such a regime. There was always the chance of persuading her Master to try a little slavery, wasn't there?As the door shut behind them, Charles said, "Now we. "You should be proud. You closed a cold homicide case four days after taking it over. I always knew you understood the criminal mind. You think just like them," he said but it somehow didn't come out a compliment."So tell me how you let that idiot keep his job. The connection was so obvious once I looked past that random bullshit," I explained."He kept his job because he was like family or something," Eddie said. "You have no idea how much I hated the politics of this department. It's a good. Liza's orgasm subsided with a final gasp. She opened her eyes, her body reduced to a melted puddle of flesh beneath Jamal's strong frame. Jamal maintained his athletic pace, thrusting his hips steadily, his cock buried balls-deep inside Liza's womb. His balls were tightening. He slammed into her hard one final time and went still.She felt his massive shaft pulsate inside her tight hole. Then the hot jets of sperm spurted into Liza's cervix, Jamal's nuts unloading a copious amount of semen. He deserves the chair. He killed three guards in his escape attempt. Why you allowed him to live is beyond me. Should’ve just let him bleed out. It would have been cheaper for the tax-payers,” replied one of the guards.I was confused. I hadn’t made any attempt to escape, evade or elude anybody at any time. I was assaulted by a professional assassin in a prison cell where I should have been safe from attack. Some protocols were not followed. I am sure I could sue. But what good would it do?I was.