“No apologies. They look freaking good.”She punched my fat stomach. “God, I missed you, Johnnie,” she said.“I’ve been thinking about you a...lot, too,” I said.“No, you haven’t,” she said, picking up her martini.“In the last couple of hours at least,” I corrected myself. “The minute those legs walked in with Ling.”She crossed her legs again. “Oh, yeah?”“You don’t have a curfew tonight, do you? Have to run back home to your perfect husband and the perfect kids?”She frowned and I liked that. From. His aim is to finish what he started back in the 70’s. It’s very dangerous.’ ‘And it bothers you to see him getting himself into these precarious situations because he is old? The NYPD issues many helping cops to assist him. It would be vice detective work, wouldn’t it?’ ‘I know my father. His brand of justice is individualistic. Even with any help he’d get, he’d still find a way to do things his own way and alone.’ ‘Let’s talk about your career. 1982 you began to work as a uniform cop the. An audible gasp escaped from the Princess’ lips. She intoned out loud, “Oh my, oh my, I didn’t know that’s what a man’s manhood looked like! Oh, it’s looks nice. Why, it’s beautiful beyond belief! But, oh no, I should not be looking!”As I stepped into the tub, I stated sternly, “Hell woman, you might as well look! If you want to get pregnant, then you ought to know what the meaty rod that goes inside your cunt looks like!” I sat in the water and began bathing. The old woman added some. ” I guess being a warlock he doesn’t have sex too much. I guess he needs to find people like me to change and only then he has sex. Jackson was pushing and thrusting into my wet pussy. It felt so good. We both had an orgasm and he came in my cunt. We kissed and then we fell asleep. The next morning Jackson said he needed to go to work and would be back later on. He left, and I made myself breakfast and I kept running to the mirror to see if I was still beautiful. I could not believe how.