" Yeah," Kayla said. "General Whitworth has a forensic cleanup crew on the way to take care of things." I looked under the plastic when we came in. Th...y'll never get that much blood out of the carpet," Bill said."So the investigation is over already?" Kathy asked.Sheriff Tate chuckled. "I don't think this is going down like one of those shows you watch on TV, or what we would have to do if my department were taking care of the investigation. General Whitworth has declared it a military. Your balls slap my labia and I grunt with your force, your assault. This is about you, not me. My only thought is to be strong and take you, receive you, need your sweet violence. I concentrate, bearing down when our hips meet, trying to grab your pulsing hot cock with my grasping muscles, slick with readiness, and my desire to please you. Slam, slam, slam! You fuck me — without design, without thought, just pure need to go deeper, harder, faster! You pull out and I whimper — in pain? In need?. Mark sucked the tongue as though it were a cock,chills running up hisback.He could feel Frank's cock against his belly also,the knob well above hisbelly button,just the thought of that monster cock sliding inside his boypussy made his shiver all over.Frank was breathing heavy by now as he began to push Mark downward."Suck my cock boy,I'll bet your a good little cock sucker." Wait just a minute."Mark said and came out of his shorts standing nakedbefore the hungry eyes of the man,then he sat up. I pour you a jigger full and open the door to set it on the vanity. I catch an image of your naked body through the shower door and my heart races with excitement.I return to the living room and pour myself another drink. I intend to sip it slowly, but the thought of having you naked in the next room causes all rationality to fly out the window. I down the second shot and set the jigger on the table. The Scotch is beginning to take effect on me when you emerge from the bathroom. I take my first.