It’s just what happened and the way they are: they who captured us and fucked me over and over, well, maybe you should try a twist on the theme and ...elebrate that none could ever imagine a man with a small penis as yours…. not that it is small, but compared….”I tried to thrust upward to push my cock just a smidgen deeper.“But do you want to know what I loved the most?”She quickened her grinds, bringing me closer. I wanted her to say no more but my tongue and lips formed only pitiful. "Was he, now? I'm sorry if my inquiries caused this, sir. It was not my intent." No, I think this had been coming on for some time, perhaps since James accepted that parole. That was the start of it I'm sure," said the older man with a sigh. "And I'm sorry I lied to you about it, but I had promised the boy. He was very restless, and he did not get along with his step-mother, her daughter or our new child, I am most sorry to say, very unfortunate." Did he tell you anything about Sparks?" Yes, he. I rarely did that because it tended to peeve the EMTs that I was preempting their jobs.Occasionally, I did help the police apprehend a criminal during those times when guns were involved. These were usually armed robberies in which there was a civilian victim being directly threatened by a gun, and the cops could not use their own guns for fear of injuring the civilian. Multiman could move so fast when he needed to that a robber could be disarmed by Multiman before the trigger could be. A puzzled, dazed expression crossed Courtney's cute face. She frowned for a moment ... then shook her head vigorously as she completely agreed with me. "Oh, absolutely," she said. "Totally. Completely lost, um ... not sure where this Frantique place is. No clue. Sorry."I let out a weary sigh. "Oh, that's very disappointing," I said to Courtney. "I guess we won't make it in time. Again. I guess we've got no choice but to take the car back to the garage. That, and I suppose I've got to go over.