“It was feeling I had from this man that makes me act so,” I tell her. “I do not know feeling of real police, so I cannot say. But if police are...as you tell me, they seek to make others hold to law and do not do for themselves with no caring for law, then no, I would not do so.”“Well, I’m damn glad you did what you did, even if you don’t know exactly why,” she says. “Here, you’re reading well enough, read this.” And she hands me large paper like the one Danny brings long ago and points to one. He grabbed her hair, shaking her head.“Look, you fucking dirty whore”He held his foreskin back as she focused on his bell end.She could see two tiny pieces of her shit just below his bell end.She stuck out her tongue but was just a little too far away to reach it.“Yeah, you better clean it up you fucking stinking cunt”Lenny pulled her forward by her hair and her tongue touched on the shit.He tugged harder on her hair as she licked both pieces from his prick, and then yanked her head up, looking. He was Don Harris, a lawyer I had done work for on a trade basis, my carpentry for his legal advice and help. He met us at the door and I introduced Ann. We went into his den and his wife came and offered us coffee, which we accepted as I hadn't had but two cups at home. We explained the situation to Don. He raised his eyebrows a bit when he learned Chuckie was a porn flic producer but made no comment, even when he heard that Ann had worked on the sets. He looked Ann's papers over for a while. I wanna seethat white ass bounce on my dick” he told me. I gotbetween his open legs as he was half lying on thecouch, slumped down. I lowered my ass onto his hardcock and guided me down. Once again he was inside meand I began to bounce up and down on his dick. Thisfelt great. I was thrusting down as hard as I could tofeel that cock penetrate me. His hands on my hips, hegave me pelvic thrusts. Soon enough I was grinding myass onto his cock and moaning. “Oh you feel so good inme, Daddy! Fuck me.