He looked over at me and said, “good you already here.” “Follow me please,” he later added as he finished looking me over. Once inside he told...me to close the door and then to come to the middle of the room and stand at parade rest. From the look he gave me I could tell he was a little pissed that he had to explain what parade rest was to me. Again I was fighting the feeling I had already blown this interview and things were not going my way. He introduced himself as Jim and then he asked. "***"Why didn't you stun him?"The Chief's disembodied voice was yelling at us from whatever plane he actually existed on. He seemed fairly angry, but no more so than when his coffee isn't prepared properly. Officer transforms were not uncommon in our line of work, but that didn't mean they were ignored. Mark and I sat in the Chief's office, me in a chair, and Mark on top of a paperweight on the desk. Frankly, I'm not sure why a non-corporeal, disembodied voice needs a desk, or an office for. He was a second generation Greek-American from Long Island and she was the oldest daughter of the police captain for their village just west of Tokyo. It was love at first sight. Meilynn's family had not been happy to learn that she was dating an American airman but were gradually won over by the polite, respectful young man who was obviously in love with their daughter and she with him. Philip and Meilynn were married at the local Shinto shrine three months before he was scheduled to return to. I got my young pussy ate almost every night and dicked hard too but now Alana slut mother was getting my fun. Someone was going to pay. So I made her daughter service me whenever I felt like it. Making her do the nastiest, dirtiest things I could think of, hoping for her mother to find out and be crushed I didn't count on the fact that the little whore loved what I did to her. No matter how nasty or depraved. A slut just like her mother! I got up out of bed and told my whore to lay there I.