If he was smart, Deke would head to the nearest patrolman and turn himself in with a signed confession in hand. Of course, I’d heard a lot of things...about Deke, but the word “smart” hadn’t figured in any of them. So more likely Deke would just disappear like a pebble dropped in a pond, and, in a couple of weeks, I’d be buying another bottle of good bourbon for Jones andJohnson. It was a ritual.Sometime in the next couple of weeks, the girl would matter for a few minutes. She would matter to. George grunted in reply and he slapped Gemma’s breasts with an open palm. He slapped them both with one swipe so they jiggled. Immediately they glowed with crimson finger marks. Gemma could hardly contain her lust. Her pussy was swollen and gushed its nectar into her bikini briefs. Her nipples stiffened. She was open mouthed and wide eyed. George released her from his grip as he pulled his tie open, and he unfastened his belt. He unzipped his suit trousers and reached into the tented front of. .. no, Adriana, I've got another idea. Yes, you will work for me, but not the way you're thinking."I smiled down at the girl mischievously and licked my lips before continuing. "Here's the deal, take it or leave it. You know what I could charge you with, right? It's pretty serious. Well, I'll let you go free if, and only if, you agree to become my slave for the week your mother is gone!" Your slave? And you promise you'll let me go free? OK, I'll do it," gushed Adriana with a look of relief.. She was writhing like a snake and moaning pleas while I sucked her pointed nipples and then tongued her soggy quim.I yanked off my boots and plunged into her, still fully clothed. As I bent above her, thrusting with all my might into her steaming cunny, she undressed me diligently, but we had both come again before I was able to strip off my britches and lie beside her, breathing hard."You surely were in need," I whispered."Yes," she sighed, "and you surely are the biggest man I've ever known..