It seemed that the police were everywhere. In every village, in every town and between each of them. Fortunately, however, they didn't seem to pay muc... notice to the girls, so Primrose's advice as to what to wear had seemed to bear fruit. However, to be on the safe side Sharon and Tracey kept as respectable distance between themselves and any police-woman (or occasionally police-man) as they could. Primrose's warnings had frightened the wits out of them. Although the police wore no more clothes. “It’s OK girl! It’s obvious dat you’ve never had a cock dis size before! Relax your troat! I promise not to choke you to death.” he said smiling down at me, his white teeth showing in stark contrast to his black face. As massive as his cock was, it wasn’t super stiff and had a natural curve to it that helped as he pushed it to the back of my throat. I pulled it from my mouth, and in spite of the danger I felt from choking, it was less than half wet! Still a little hazy from the weed, I decided. ”“God, yes. As I said, I love the work, just not the stress.”“Would you be willing to step down until we can train you properly, maybe take a smaller role?”“Would I ever?”“Good. That was one of the things I talked with Paul about. I know you only know him as one of our bodyguards, but he was a team leader in Delta Force, the best US special forces team. He has experience with leadership, security and planning. I know that you feel put out by my excluding you from some things, but I’m not. I could see something was bothering him."What is it? You look like you want to tell me something serious.", I said."It's just, " he stuttered, "You can't say anything to anyone if I tell you, ok?" I won't."Greg looked around, scooted his chair up closer to me and looked around again. "Look, man. I've been holding on to this for some time and I have to know..." What?!" I said impatiently."Did you and Steve ever......you know...." he said, looking down at his dick."What?!", I said. The blood.