What agreat feeling that was. I was getting more turned on all the time. Heplaced wrapped his arms around my hips leaning forward he nibbled my earand...said, Oh baby, you don't know how turned on I Am. He kissed my neck andground his incredibly large hard cock against my butt. I turned around andkissed him fiercely stuffing my tongue down his throat. Breaking the kiss Isaid, If you don't get me to your room soon I am going to rape you righthere on the sidewalk.Finally we arrived at Kevin's room.. It’s not unusual for county patrol cars to crash into things because the distances are great and quick response to an emergency is important. A lot of patrol cars, especially in big cities, spend most of their useful lives rolling at forty miles an hour or less. Ours, like the state troopers’ cars, are doing about seventy on most calls, and nobody has ever repealed the old rule that speed kills. Gunshots aren’t the only things that make this a dangerous occupation. I was starting to tell Tim. To my surprise, the post was gone. I dug deeper and realized the author was no longer a member either. There was no admin note of a suspension or anything, so he obviously just deleted his account.“Okay, now you’ve got my attention,” I mumbled aloud. He had been a forum member for even longer than I had. I couldn’t think of a reason why he’d write a new story and immediately delete his account before almost anyone could read it. It was only about an hour’s drive to where I believed the story. She somehow felt that she definitely didn't want to get on the wrong side of that smile."Observe the invitation's effect on young Rick Marquelle," the wizard said."That geek from the chess club?" Lisa asked. The wizard nodded."The one and the same. Here," he said, and waved his hands over them. "He cannot see you. Do not speak."They obeyed as a second later Rick Marquelle came in.He was a short young lad, pale, chubby, with short clumpy black hair. The wizard smiled."Hello, Rick," he said. Rick.