" I looked up and he was staring down at my hand on his dick. Ireturned and soon found it getting closer. His hand pushed my head downuntil I was just...inches from his cock. I could smell the stench of dick.It smelled just like when I would masturbate. I hesitantly opened mymouth and slowly reached out with my tongue. When I touched it, I jerkedback, but his hand kept me from really going anywhere."It's okay. It won't bite so long as you don't." I crept back down andreached out again and licked. Of course, that was the moment when Deputy Kenya Jones happened to walk outside the Sheriff’s Department office and catch me offering my blood to Rosie. She glared daggers at me and walked over to me as if to bust me giving the police operator an illegal substance (which V was, even if just my own). I smirked and began to glamor the deputy as well.“Kenya, you no longer care about police work or wish to be a deputy, let alone Sheriff. You want to seduce Sheriff Bud Dearborne and convince him to. During the week, there was no more bar hopping together, which certainly put a damper on my entertainment. I have never been a big fan of going out drinking as a single, for any number of reasons, but mostly because I thought it made me feel like a loser.Seeing them together and obviously growing more meaningful to each other as each day passed gave me pause to think about Caitlin. What had happened to our relationship? Where had it gone wrong? It seemed like we were so close for so long and. "Of course I do, Penny; you already know that," I said."Well, I'm having a family crisis here, Honey," she said. "I need some help. I need you to grill some steaks and help me talk mom down off the ledge. This time they really might be heading for a divorce." He's done this before?" I asked."Several times," said Penny. "The two of them love each other so much, but they keep going through this. I can tell that Daddy is really serious about stopping this time. He even suggested that they get.