Differently none of them had anything close to a cock like this. “Suck that dick, man” he said to me in firm, but soft tone. My cock instantly beg...n leaking pre cum for the tip. A sure sign that I wanted his cock, even if my brain didn’t know it yet. Fuck, it did look amazing and I’d never get a better chance to experience this, so I leaned in and almost instinctively kissed and licked up and down his enormous shaft. “Ah yeah, that’s nice” he spoke again, this time much more passionately, then. “I think our best approach is to move deliberately along the lesions, energizing individual neurons as we sweep past them, trying to balance speed versus accuracy. We have to do the entire depth and length of each gouge. I’ll demonstrate to you exactly what I have in mind, but in principle, it’s the same as the treatments you gave Jake when you supercharged him.”“Leanne can help us with this,” Jake said. He glanced at the time. “I’ll let her sleep for another hour or two first. Then I’ll get. I hoped she was still alive. I couldn’t believe that bastard knocked her against the wall. I stood up, shifting back into human form like I had been doing it for years. ‘Who are you?’ I asked the man beneath me with a hint of growl still in my voice. ‘Your killer, that’s all you need to know.’ I dropped to my knees, straddling the man in the floor and my fist connected with his jaw and he spit blood. ‘Why are you here?’ He spit again, this time the blood hit my cheek and I had to keep myself. ’ She chuckled. ‘The only fish I want come out of a box in the freezer,’ Stan grumped. ‘I want to get back to civilization. I hate this wilderness crap!’ ‘James County Fifteen from Operations,’ the radio in Greg Atkinson’s patrol unit crackled as he headed back toward the lake. He and Sergeant Ames had lodged the prisoner in the Lincoln County lockup and he was headed back to his place. Greg picked up his radio microphone. ‘James County Fifteen on, go ahead, operations,’ he said. ‘We got a call.