"I pulled out my Nextel, pushed the call button. The Nextel chirped, connecting me to the network. "Master to 23," I calmly said, holding the Nextel a...few inches form my mouth."23," a female voice answered back. 23 was one of our twelve cops I turned into bodyguards today. 24 and her were our guards this evening, sitting in a cop car just a few parking spots down from us."We're going to 1414 S. Alaska St, in Parkland," I said. "It's an emergency. We'll follow you." 10-4, 23 out."We raced behind. Harold smiled to himself. Breaking in theintelligent and the independent was what made his job such fun; their ultimatesurrender, no matter how inevitable (and it was utterly inevitable), was justso much sweeter than subduing a slut who put up no resistance at all. And it did no harm that this one was also a beauty. That wonderful maneof copper coloured hair, that alabaster skin, those amazing eyes? Harold shookhimself inwardly. It was time to go to work? Chapter Four ?Don?t say a word, just. Immediately Lisa tasted the pre-cum and her body nearly convulsed with pleasure. Lisa thought about how much she loved sucking cock! She loved the feel of a cock sliding in and out of her mouth. She loved the taste of pre-cum on her tongue! She loved the look on a man’s face as she teased and pleased them with her mouth! Most of all she loved the taste of sperm flooding her mouth!At twenty-four Lisa was an extremely talented cocksucker. Her boss was already breathing hard as she worked his. ” My sister looked at me with sad eyes, “He used me, Pat. He fucking used me.”“And now you think it’s time to find another boyfriend?”“I don’t know. I mean, I like getting laid once in a while, but I don’t like the baggage. If I could find a guy who understood I have a family I’m not going to leave, if he was just looking for sexual satisfaction, not a piece of ass, then he and I could get along.”“Well, when you find him, let me know, I could hope he has a sister.” My sister smiled, kissed.