Both girls were shaking their hips from side to side causing their spraying piss streams to wash messily over the urine drenched paperwork inside.‘S...ve some for later,’ urged Zara whilst at the same time trying to halt her own piss into the box whose contents were now well and truly covered in a sheen of wet piss. Susan and Colette were still pissing strongly, their wavering pussy fountains squirting from their love lips and falling to splatter into the box and its drenched contents.‘Here,. But the impression that I formed of him, and I can't really give you any reason why, is that he has the type of personality that could easily anger some people. What that means, I don't know."The Deputy closed his notebook, thanked them both for their time and returned to his car.Towards the end of the week, Tyler was back in school and the word was now that he would never be able to have kids. Whoever or whatever had smashed him so badly that most of the necessary components had to be removed.. Her relief faded as having unfastened her legs he ignored her bound arms and violently ripped away her clothes. He forced her legs apart and savagely drove in his already hard manhood. His thrusts were vicious as he vent his anger on her, his grasping hands bruising her soft boobs, his tool hurting her dry tunnel. ‘Please! Please! Be gentle.’ He ignored her pleas as he emptied himself into her. ‘Together at last,’ he murmured as he finally withdrew. He untied her arms. ‘Never again will I let. And yes, I do realise what we could do with the proceeds." I'll offer you something else," said Mark. "If Victoria goes back into competitive riding she's going to win things with Patch. There could be some kudos for the Saddle Club." Good try, Mark," laughed Jim. "It's not as though we rate very high anyway." Oh well," said Mark laughing too. "I'll leave it with you." Thanks, Mark. I'll let you know."The following Tuesday, as good as his word, Jim rang Mark."Nine two fifty," he said."Done!".