.. the buzzer that ordered the sharks out of the water... wouldn’t be for an hour. I figured my best bet was to get to the finish line end of the po...l. There are steps there so the racers can easily get out of the pool. If I could get up on those steps and lay up over the side things would be a lot better. I could hopefully take a couple of the guys while I was out of the water and fill myself up with cum. The cum would act as lubricant and unlike my natural juices, it wouldn’t get washed away. “Yes, quite a few times.” I answered. “more than once a week we’d have sex just before you got home and I wouldn’t have time to shower and clean up properly before we’d be having sex ourselves.” Charles shivered a little bit. “That is so fucking naughty and hot” he said. “sure you aren’t mad at all?” I asked. Still feeling a bit ashamed. “No, not at all, I love it. I am excited by it really. I still have a hard time believing but I guess once I see it I won’t be able to doubt anymore.” He. " They have to toughen you up a bit for the Service, I suppose, and that needs lots of physical training and that is where this mess started I'm told."Yarrow didn't know it but she was in the hands of an expert and had just been softened up to be led into the details."Yes Sir, it happened in the Gym but I think it started a couple of weeks ago." Truly? Here let me pour you some coffee, its good stuff, not the mess swill you have been having. Cream? Sugar? There you are; sit back and tell me. “You don’t have anything to hide, do you, David?”“Of course I do,” I said, and the look on the detective’s face was worth it. “I’m a teenager!”Mom gave me a look that told me to stop messing around. I put on my best little angel face.“Right,” Detective Kitchens said, and I was glad I wasn’t alone in the room with him. “Well, then, let me ask you some questions.”Dad’s phone buzzed. He looked at it and excused himself.“Do you know Pam Bell?”“Yes,” I answered.“What is the nature of your.