It was impossible to miss when visitors walked through the front door. A massive chandelier made of elk antlers hung over three leather couches, givin... the room the appearance of an expensive hunting lodge.Neither the house nor the Hummer were affordable on an honest police officer's salary, which was why Sheriff Warner was no honest police officer. The finer things in life were worth getting your hands dirty for.Under the less than watchful eye of two bored guards, the miner known as "The. My freed hand went to my pearl, not to rub it, but to simply press, to make all the feelings sharper.He was so goddamn big! I thought he was going to split me in two. Everything around me was getting sharper and harder, and I found it hard to continue.He bucked up, pinning me in place. I could feel his dick sliding against my fingers. I twisted, trying to draw a breath as I thrust out, holding him deep, riding the intense feeling higher and higher until I couldn't hold it any longer.God, it was. "You're fucking on son" he said and rose to his feet, but promptly sat down again assisted by a right hander into his cheek, a left hander to the other cheek and a quick kick to his groin to help him on his way!"Got any money on you Jane?" I asked casually, keeping a wary eye on the others,"How much do you want Chris?" I'm not sure really, but I reckon two hundred pounds will be more than enough,"What about my fucking bonus?" Sean asked as he struggled to his feet,"You seem to have a problem. .."Julie tried again and then again, practicing and doing her best, but there was no way she sounded like my mom. She sounded like a thirteen-year-old girl, but it wasn't like I could call and say I was my dad either. They'd be suspicious of that for sure! But they'd be suspicious of Julie too, since high school kids were notorious for skipping out and Mrs. Eagleton, the secretary, had to be like a hundred years old and she knew all the tricks!"This isn't gonna work, is it?" Julie frowned and.