.What kind of questions??, she somewhat stuttered.Dawg grabbed her hand, twisted it up behind her back and forced her to bend over the hood of the pol...ce car. Dong came up, grabbed her other hand and cuffed her wrists behind her back.?What are you doing?? she cried, ?You don’t have the right to do this to me.?Dawg gave her three hard swats, grabbed a handful of hair and yanked her upright. ?Lady, in this town, we’re the law and the sole determinators of what we have the right to do.?She. Braced against the wall as she gasped and squealed, our difference in height forced up onto her toes despite the high shoes. I was taller than her, which meant she had to work to get her pelvis angled to where she could take my length into her body.Mrs Hallam was just as keen and enthusiastic as me. She thrust back to meet me on the inward stroke, gasping as out bodies collided. The little spare flesh she carried on her hips and bottom rippled as I went at her.“God, yes, just fuck me like. I could even get some work in today. Have Cindy pack me for two days. I'll send Joan home to pack."Joan was waving to get my attention, "I'm packed and ready to go now."To Katie I said, "Have Brindle drive in with my suitcase as soon as Cindy and or Kindle have me packed."Now it was Donte who was waving. He said, "I'm not packed, but Kindle knows my stuff and can pack for me. Ask them to do it for me." Have Kindle pack for Donte, and we can be out of here before noon or earlier, Katie. I'll. Plus, my Wife was still at work and the kids were at school. I looked through the spy hole and was happy to see her deep blue eyes unintentionally staring back at me. I unlocked the door and opened it wide. “Hi Sally!” I said. “Come in”. She entered the house without saying anything and placed her work bag on the floor. “Just going to use your loo” she said, loudly, without asking permission. I actually liked this about her – always doing whatever she wanted. Sure, it was rude, but that was.