’ Sliding down to sit on the tarmac, he leant against the side of the black car, ‘Can you get me a portable first aid kit ready? My first offer is...to give him any help in reducing the damage that he may have already done. If he feels that the situation can be reduced that he’s caused, he may feel it easier to take assurances towards any later charges being reduced. I’ll use this as a basis to the negotiation, just what he can get out of it if he gives himself up. The carrot at the end of the. Thomas, widow of Rolly Thomas, opened the door. Standing with his back to the sun was a man in the uniform of a infantry officer, a captain.“Isabell Thomas?” the deep voice asked. The pretty woman began to shake. Not since that terrible day barely a year and a half ago when a uniformed man had come to tell her that her husband was killed in action was she so scared. She would always fear the sight of an unknown man in a uniform at her door.“Yes?”“My name is Ed Thurmann. Rolly was in my platoon. Reiser's attorney in this matter." Why do you need an attorney, Mr. Reiser?" the male detective asked with some feigned pleasant curiousity.Mr. Franks held up his hand at that, before my Master could answer."Everyone needs an attorney, Detective," he said. "Don't take it personally. Mr. Reiser is just exercising his rights." Of course," the policeman agreed, but he didn't look exactly happy."Alright then, mind if we sit down? Thanks." The detectives pulled some old chairs close and stared at me. She didn’t gush as much as Jillian; but there was a lot of wetness over my face. Ros continue to lick and suck my cock; as she bobbed her head up and down, her fingers gently caressed my balls.“I want you to come in my mouth, please,” she said, pausing her sucking.It wasn’t much longer before she had me on the brink of spurting; I held her hips tightly as I felt the first surge building up in my balls. As I started spurting in her mouth, I groaned; bucking my hips up and down with each.