"Judge, please," Mrs. Brown whimpered."The law requires search of a female suspect by a matron unless the suspect waives her rights and agrees to sear...h by an officer, or unless no matron is present," I said."If I agree to a search by an officer, who will that be?" the suspect said."Me," I replied. I gave her a happy grin.Mrs. Brown's eyes revealed, but only for an instant, thoughts she may not want revealed, like this time when sexual acknowledgment and interest flashed. It looked like a neon. My dad told me to get up and show him how I was sucking my brother before he came into the room. I got on the bed between my younger brother's legs, grab his hard cock and went down on him."Oh yeah, this is how Joe was sucking my cock before you came in, dad." My brother laughed and looked up at my dad who was now standing by the bed stroking his hard-wet cock. My brother leaned over and took my dad's cock in his mouth. There we were my dad and his two sons sucking cock.My dad had grabbed my. Tyrone remembered the day his father was sentenced to life in prison, and then later murdered. Even though he was never actually there at the trial, he would never forget that dreadful day, and never forgive the person truly responsible for it, Mark Surrender, a bundling fat attorney who turned Tyrone’s life into a living hell. At nine years old, with his father in prison for life, and then murdered, and his mother flipping out in stages of maniac depression, it was up to him to step up to the. I needed to break his awkward silence, 'So, tell me Leo, did I interrupt close to the end, or were you just getting into your stride', with reference to being caught cock handed?He blushed and his face broke into a smile, 'I never thought anybody else was coming in this early', he whispered, I laughed a little with him, 'Next time mate, use the disabled toilet like I do', I said chirpily, and his fave lit up as his eyes moved from my knees to me face, as if in disbelief, 'Fuck it mate, I do.