Kenny eased back into the hedge and peeked into Carol's yard. As he had expected, she was laying face up on the lounge chair.The sight was marvelous t... behold. Carol laying there on the lounge chair, her skin glistening with tanning lotion. Her big breasts rose and fell slowly with her breathing. Her nipples were partially erect, pointing skyward. Kenny could just get a glimpse of her cunt hair, a glossy black against her smooth, tanned skin.Wanting to get a better look at her pussy, Kenny. I started to pump it in and out of my mouth and then I noticed that I was tasting pussy on his dick. The bastard had not even cleaned up after fucking his slut. I looked up and he was looking down at me and I could tell he had not counted on me sucking him. He had planned on fucking me and then sticking it in my mouth to cum. He had to know that I tasted the pussy on his dick.I leaned back and looked up at him. “So was she any good today?”“What?” he said as his face turned red“Jack, I can. One side wall was filled with practice swords, staffs and practice gear, the other wall had a couple of weight lifting machines. For an exclusive officer domain it was strangely utilitarian and not upscale.My primary goal was to clear my mind and get sweaty, to that end I began stretching. My uncle had taught me focused movement is a type of mediation, a way to eliminate unwanted distractions. The emotions, which had built up around my change of fortunes nagged at me. I needed a clear mind and. However, finding the hospital where Dalton had been taken for her specific injuries was a different matter. Oddly, I knew which one she would have gone to. I also knew the layout and where to find her inside. I could only guess that the rumor about a Padrone gaining the experience of a Stirpe was true, and it seemed to go beyond Magical knowledge and experience.I had one Stirpe, Emma Barrett, and she was a Cardiologist. I could easily recite any number of medical terms, not to mention a number.