Joe moaned louder and louder as each thrust becamemore powerful and more filling than the last. The old man's pace started quickening, Joe could hear ...he backs ofhis thighs slapping against Granddad's hips. His Dad started jerking offover his face, looking down into his son's eyes with a gleam of pride hewinked at him lovingly. "I'm really close!" Joe gasped. "FUCK!" Granddad thrust with all of his force into Joe's tightlittle hole. Joe screamed with joy, feeling the old man unloading. "Carrie stared at him as if he'd defecated on the floor. When she spoke, he could hear the hurt in her voice."I didn't know you could be this hateful, Rocky. The things you are saying make is seem as if I'm shallow and nasty. Is that truly how you feel about me?"Rocky bit back a bitter reply; this wasn't getting them anywhere, and it wasn't his nature to be petty and spiteful."No, of course not. I'm just hurt and angry. I will tell you this, though, suddenly, I am wondering if all I have been. I hadn’t really been paying attention to the stitches since they’ve been bandaged up most of the time. But yeah, hey, they do look way better than they probably should, but I’m not doing anything different than I normally do,” I shrugged while twisting my head to look at my shoulder.“You know what ... you look bigger too, not by a crazy amount or anything, but more toned, a bit more muscular, and you were a good size before, not huge but still big. Yet you haven’t even worked out once since you. "You had reason to believe that your wife was having an affair with Commissioner Buske. You followed her to 37 Third Street last night and when she left you went into the house and found Commissioner Buske and in a jealous rage you shot him."In spite of the shock of finding out that the Commissioner had been killed and the anger I felt toward Ross as he accused me of killing him I couldn't help but laugh."You think this is funny, Hobbs?" Ross said."How many witnesses were there?' I asked. "I am.