He had many cases in other local stations but used to get his way out through the connections his father had. His father, pramod kumar was surely a co...rupt bureaucrat and one could easily make it out from their lifestyle. Even our commissioner could do nothing to do him as they couldn’t randomly raid his house. I was discussing it with him and hatched a plan to nail pramod in a very clever way and set an example to the bureaucracy and install strict enforcement and through this I could even get. “Uhhh”.Renae smiled an unreadable smile, and just as she began to move her expert hands down Courtney's abdomen Kathryn pushed her roughly, causing her to roll off Courtney onto her back on the tiles.“Fuck! Kathryn! That hurt! Ya Bitch!” she yelled. Kathryn just smiled nonchalantly before straddling her,“Ow poor baby. Tell me where does it hurt?” she asked, running her hands along the satiny flesh of Renae's tummy. “Well…where does it hurt babe? Higher or lower?”“Both.” She replied looking at. His shaking hands slid my zipper down. My skirt dropped in a pool on the floor and I leaned forward giving him a view of my ass in only a thong. I sat in his lap and leaned back against him. His hands cupped my breasts and his fingers found my nipples as I ground my ass into his throbbing cock. I took one of his hands and slid it down my belly. His fingers slid down into my panties. His middle finger teased my smooth slit. My legs spread for him. He slid one finger inside and felt the heat and. Once again, the prairie provided an opening for Mindblind. The assassin’s stumble was momentary – almost unnoticeable – but instinct and the heat of battle caused it to play out in Mindblind’s eyes as if happening in slow motion. His arm already moving for a diagonal strike, he threw caution to the wind, leaning in, and adding the weight of his muscled frame to the blow. The assassin’s blade moved into position, angled to deflect, but it wasn’t enough. The force of the blow slammed the weapon.