This is not to say I had not helped the authorities on a couple cases. I had. I just did not want John dictating to me. I had a life, and wanted thing... for myself. Not only was I taking computer classes, but I was studying Wall Street and high finance, too.I also found and bought an older model car. It was in bad shape when I got it. It was a 1966 Volkswagen Fastback. It needed a lot of work, which took time away from other projects, but I felt it was worth it. By the time I was done. Jamie gave me some cider and more weed as Sara continued to finger my twat harder and faster. It was my turn now and we got in a 69 position with me on top. I buried my face in her twat sucking and licking her cunt. It tasted so sweet and was so wet. She started to lick my arse and finger my twat as well. As I was getting stuck in the lads were getting really rowdy. They were all gathered around watching and drinking, smoking shouting sexual things about us like "fucking lick her good" " go on. Anyway, I starts to imagine what she'd look like naked - I reckon she'd probably caught me starin' at her, but I reckon I wasn't the only boy who stared at her? So as I'm soapin' me balls and cock in the shower, me cock starts to twitch! Now, I knew all about women cos of the European magazines that I kept hidden in me bedroom - me Mom nor anyone else would ever find 'em cos I kept 'em hidden under the carpet behind me dresser and no one ever looked behind there. They had titles like 'Swedish. Mostly knives were dropped.“Sergeant?”The voice inside the cabin spoke up, “Sir?”“Let’s get these gentlemen searched. Not that I don’t trust them. Strip em, secure em, mount em backwards and have a detail of 4 herd them to town. We’ll let the Sheriff deal with them.”Once the situation at the homestead had returned to normal, Lt. Inkom spoke to Mr. Simpson. “Alex, you did the right thing, letting us know about this. I just wish some of your neighbors would trust us enough to ask for our.