That part was my idea. The rolled up duct tape didn't even leave a mark. After that were a dozen shots of dave with several different dicks in his mou...h. A couple it even looked like his eyes were partway open. The last few pictures were the top half of his face, with the bottom half buried in butthole.Kevin explained that these pictures were just insurance to make sure david made good on the theft.Dave started sputtering about paying for the weed he stold, but kevin told him it was too late. What do you have there?" Mr. Piotrowski asked."A book on two-stroke motorcycles." Ah."After a quick trip to the house to take the jewelry box to the post office at Meritt's, Mr. Piotrowski gave him the rest of the day off. They would start clearing out the storage building the next day he told him.The next morning Scott was very eager to get to Mr. Piotrowski's. When he pedaled up to the house there was a big extended cab pickup truck with an empty flat bed trailer parked in the driveway. Scott. Unfortunately, there's not much we can do about it either, but I'll tell the people in St. Louis to keep their eyes open. Something might come up. You never know."Given the speed of the Learjet and the time zones, it was mid-afternoon when they arrived back in Phoenix. "Thanks again for the ride," Jon told Jennlynn after he'd done what little he could to help get the sleek white machine parked in its hangar. "It's always nice to have a friend like you who we can count on." That goes both ways,". It was furtive and not very satisfying. This was different. Ashley was kneeling in front of me stark naked. Her head bobbed up and down on my cock and she made slurping and suction noises. One hand caressed my balls while the other firmly grasped my shaft. Up and down her head went as I held it in my hands. I warned her that I couldn’t take much more of this and she better stop or I’d spray her. She looked up into my eyes and actually sucked harder. Moments later I started.