Cum still slowly oozing from the end of my cock, you walk over steer me down, again you punish me with that sexy tongue rolling across your lips, and ...hen to my surprise you drop to your knees, and begin running your tongue over every patch that a squirt of my obedience landed, every inch of behaved shaft, every curve of my abiding knob, your wet soft engulfing tongue leaves nothing behind, your lips perched kissing the end of my cock trying to suck any remains from the end, until I see those. ‘I’ve seen him before. I swear, Vic. He looks familiar.’ He squinted as he looked. Though he processed a superior intelligence, he was quite vain. Often, he refused to wear his glasses, an action that I often remarked as to being rather non-intellectual of him. ‘If you had your glasses on, you could see better,’ I snarked. He looked down at me and I expected a glaring look. He just shook his head. ‘You sound like my mother, Charlie.’ He reached into his back pocket, removed a leather case, and. "Where did you get that graze on your knee from? She asked pointing."I missed my step and fell down over the hill" she replied quickly, technically that was true."You went over to Nash Farm?" Kitty asked astonished."Yeah, I was exploring after helping your mama all day", Keira replied."My only advice is keep away from Cole Nash. He's creepy, women fall over themselves for him, but he can be very rough-if you know what I mean" Kitty said before turning off the lamp.Keira didn't have to be told. The conclusion of the officer in charge was that they should bring me into the station and "sort this all out." What are you charging me with?" I asked. I was polite and respectful."You can start with resisting if you give me any more trouble." You have to arrest me for something before I can resist." Don't worry, smart guy. We'll come up with something."My control of my temper wasn't any better than my self control in a wide range of areas. "Then you can add resisting false arrest."They.