Two police officers jumped out of their car and rushed to thedoor pushing Mason and Jess aside. I watched as one pried the cryingHailey off of the you...g girl she was clutching and the other helpedHailey's dad up off the ground."I'm so SORRY," Hailey wailed, her tears had become uncontrollable and Idon't think I have ever seen her so vulnerable. "Oh my God I am sorry."My vision was blurring and sounds became muffled. My mind was racingfrom all the insanity. A part of me felt a craving. Like I. "Oh shit, Jaz, please! Please take me!" she begged."Take you where, hun?" I questioned coyly."No! Make love to me! Make me cum all over your pretty face." "I don't know! you're using such dirty language and you have no manners at all!!!"This drove her over the edge, "Shit you whore!!! Fine! Please fuck me!" Well that's a little better," I said, just before I laid her on her back and leaned into a deep kiss.She stuck her tongue down my throat fiercely, making me shove my tongue back in hers. I. " Ah. Very good," he said again. Stepping back a bit, he pulled a swivel chair over from the desk, sat in it and crossed his arms in front of himself and said "Very well -- let me see, please."I reached down and stripped off my boxers, letting my hard-on spring free."Excellent. Circumcised, well-formed, good tight ballsack. Yes, Mr Foreman, I believe that I can find a use for you -- in fact, for you and your lovely wife."At that, although I didn't move, my eyes turned toward the couch where. " Happily so," I said. "We had another couple over, and the wife was a fifteen year old redhead..." Wife? Fifteen?" Bridgette gasped."Long story," I said. "Good ending. Anyway, it got me to wondering what my own Johanna looked like as she grew up." Ahhhh," Bridgette said. "At the risk of sounding like a doting mother, which I am, you will find her pictures a delightful history of my beautiful daughter. We'll bring them down next time we come to town." That's wonderful. You want to talk with.