She had showered, dried her hair and put it into a ponytail, got dressed in jeans, an old sweatshirt, heavy cotton socks, zip up boots, and a heavy un...form jacket with her badge over her heart. She checked her service automatic and a small handgun she had clipped to her back. She carried extra ammo on a heavy leather belt and some in her back pack. In the pack were also some canned goods for three days, six cokes, six Snickers bars, and a change of clothes. It weighed close to forty pounds. The look on their faces was one of disbelief, how could theylet themselves be suckered into making fools of themselves and what wasworse the director liked that they had allowed themselves to be made uplike a couple of sissies. Dirk could feel the anger building in hisstomach. Dirk didn't like this sort of thing, he was from a veryconservative base and in his eyes, men were men and women were women andhe would be damned if he was going to be like some freak on the JerrySpringer show."I don't. The man moves backward and his wet cock covered with saliva pops out of Francis' mouth. He then moves to the bed and pulls down the covers showing silk sheets and tells the boy to kneel up on them at the edge of the bed. Still wearing the robe Francis kneels and Richard lifts the robe and looks at the fat round ass, such a wonderful sight. He immediately starts to kiss it and soon spread the cheeks and continues to lick and kiss between them smelling the orange flavoured wash gel and tasting. ’ ‘Well, then, let me thank you for having fantastic taste in literature. I would have gone stir crazy long ago without it.’ He wiped his mouth and sipped the wine. Kat smiled. He hadn’t mentioned liking what he was reading. She hadn’t even paid attention to what books he chose. They discussed his selections at length, and she suggested what he might like to try next. ‘So, when are you gonna let me read what you’re writing?’ he asked. Kat shook her head. ‘It’s got a long way to go yet.’ ‘Well,.