. my girlfriend and my boyfriend. Once this was over, would they too turn a cold shoulder on me like my flock?I cleared my head of that worry and trie... to focus on what I had to do.Seventeen down, eighty-nine girls to go. I kept telling myself that while the colors of the sky slowly changed.The door to the RV opened, and my right-hand lady, Eve, poked her head out and said, “Shepherd, she’s waiting.”“I need my drink.”Eve sighed and said, “Are you sure? You’ve already used almost the entire. They might not like the rules, but the good ones remember that the criminal justice system in the US isn’t there to put people in jail. It’s there to ensure that no innocent person is deprived of his freedom. The unavoidable side effect is that some bad guys will skate.But bad guys, by their nature, will continue to be bad. That means they’ll eventually screw up and you’ll get them.That’s how the good guys think.The problem is that the good guys have bosses who don’t necessarily have the same. "I'll stick my fingers, my tongue, and my prick up your ass if that's what you want." Except for her heavy breathing and soft moaning, there was no immediate response. "Suzanne?" Don't stop you fool, I'm close." I imagined her lying on one side, a hand between her legs rubbing her swollen clit while she had one of her perfectly manicured fingers on her other hand, pressed deep into her pert bottom. Although the image was sordid, it was one I would have given anything to witness and I hoped she. "With the kind of technology I have sitting around in the rustbucket you shouldn't be that surprised," Grandpa said with a smile. "That video is so hot I've been watching it every day for the past month and wondering when you were going to let your old Grandpa Max join the fun, you are going to let me join, aren't you?" I guess we could," Ben said, looking at Gwen for her agreement."Good," Grandpa Max said with a sigh of relief as he sat back from the table and patted his belly. "I was hoping.