As he pulled out he looked at her hole which was raw from the pounding he just gave it.He looked at her wet hole with his cum running out of it and to...d her."Now if you have any plans of trying to blackmail me, think again. This is just a taste of what I can do to you. We both like sex so we might as well enjoy a daily fuck." Now lets see how that round ass of yours feels with my cock in it." He spit on her ass and rubbed the spit around her hole. He fingered her hole and she wiggled her ass. Keep those fuckers off the streets.”I grinned at him. “My pleasure.”My first priority was the girls. I went with Gary in his role as a social worker. We thought it would be less scary for them to be taken into care by someone they knew and maybe even trusted. We arrived at Sheila’s parent’s house with two officers.Sheila answered the door. I gestured for one of the officers to make the arrest.“Sheila Strickland?” he said.“Yes?” she said looking at me in some confusion.“Ma’am I have a warrant. And besides, I wouldn't wanna deprive you of the view," Nick replied, "or anything else." Please." she said. "Like I would even look."Oh, well I guess you wouldn't mind if I got ready for the pool right here," he said, unbuckling his belt."Don't you dare, let me find you some shorts, man," Jason said.But it was too late. Nick dropped his pants and his cock bobbed out, swinging free. He threw his pants on the bed, still standing in the doorway, waiting for a response to his actions.Amanda's eyes. ’ He said, and then paused as if in deep reflection. ‘But I don’t. I just don’t. Nothing like this makes sense to me.’ Suddenly he grabbed the fat man by the shoulders and shook him. The fat man lurched upright and found himself staring into his captor’s eyes. Through the veil of blood and sweat clouding his vision, the fat man could see that the man in black was crying. A creeping horror overtook the fat man. Any faint hope if living through his ordeal faded away. The man in black wasn’t only.