**Kneel before me**Steadying my breath, I backed as far away from themannequin as possible to assess the situation. The room wascompletely bare, excep... for the mannequin on the far wall.There were just two doors, the one through which I hadentered, and a second one. Neither door had a doorknob.Both were locked.What is this? I wondered. Some kind of perverted Halloweenhaunted house? Some weird sex game?Regardless, the question was how to get out. Walking overto the doors, I tried in-vain to pry. If you lived in New England, then you’d know that Massachusetts State Troopers are the elite in law enforcement. They’re the ones with the most prestige. The best we have to offer. Every town cop in Massachusetts secretly wants to be a state trooper. So I accepted. I enrolled at the State Police Academy and became a State Trooper. Yeah, my life got a lot more interesting. I spent a lot of time chasing bad guys and bad girls. It was a grand adventure. And I was probably the only state trooper. She pulled her face away and the string that formed between her tongue and pisshole caught the light streaming into the room. She moved back to her son’s cock and licked it off, savouring the taste.“Mmmmm, Jack’s big cock tastes as good as it looks” she mewled and without further hesitation plunged her mouth down onto her sons cock taking it deep into her throat in one long sucking motion her nose in Jack’s light pubic hair. “Ohhhh my God mom,” cried Jack as he almost erupted in to his mom’s. ’ Stewart and I got to admire Claire’s exquisite backside as she turned, bent over, and reached under the seat of their truck. I thought I was being pretty subtle as I checked her out, but Beth’s surreptitious, little kick to my ankle put the lie to that. Claire returned with the screwdriver and handed it to Spencer who, along with David, was squatted down over the plug. The two of them had it dismantled and put back together in roughly two minutes. At least they had been wrong about how long.