“Mr Martin, they signed the release order for your shotgun Friday. The pistol they are holding in evidence for another week to run some ballistic co...parisons. But the shotgun is ready for release.”“I’ll be in for it sometime tomorrow morning,” I said.I finished eliminating the throwaway images. I was into the tweaking when Samantha called. “John got back safe and Eddie is gone all is right with the world.”“That’s good are you getting ready for bed,” I asked.“I am,” she declared and paused as. She licks her lips slightly…. “Depends. How hungry are you?” You dick jumps and you'd love to tell her starving for your sweet ass but smile and answer “very. I didn't catch your name?”“ You didn't ask.” A small chuckle, “it’s Mila. and yours?” Before you could answer you feel a small hand on your back. You hear a voice that sends slight chills down your body, the kind that is making your cock ache. “Is Mila taking good care of you?” You turn to answer but your eyes are instantly locked. You. "Ummmmmm, you may kiss your bride," she told the boy. "Go on, it doesn't hurt." When they both pecked. "You can do much better than that. Kiss each other like you're in love." Embarrassed they did much to the cheering of the others. "Now you grab your drinks and sit by each other for the rest of the evening, hear?"They nodded as the staff had a small table for two set up with chairs wired together so they couldn't be pulled apart.At the break, Erin got out of her candy stripe dress, showered,. I stepped inside his next swing and hit him hard three times, once in the mouth and twice in the belly, very low, smashing as deep as I could into his groin. He dropped to his knees, holding his privates with both hands, and I kicked him in the side of his head as hard as I could, a jarring blow I could feel in my hips.Two men grabbed me and pulled me away as Buck fell. "Enough, enough, you don't hit a man when he's down." the officer cried, running across the circle. Buck slowly subsided to.