Soon I was drained and limp and she went off to get ready for 8 PM.My dad and I sat in the living room. His eyes were glued to the clock."It's 8:06!" ...e hollered up the stairs. "Can we come up yet?" Okay," we heard her answer.I got up and headed to the stairs. My dad trudged along behind me. I opened the door to their room and we found my mom lying on the bed. She was wearing a black corset, a matching pair of tall heels and nothing else. She motioned for me to come sit on the bed next to her.. "Frank sent me," was all he said as if I knew what that meant. He removed his clothing and stepped up to me."Get up, cocksucker. I've heard you're good. Now prove it."My mind raced as I acquiesced and slowly straightened up to see some guy tugging his dick inches from my face. He said that Frank sent him and called me a good cocksucker. Was Frank whoring me out? What the fuck! Before I had a chance to protest, he grabbed my head by the hair and shoved himself into my mouth. He was bigger than. I wouldn't have done that in front of Ryan for that reason. Would I? NO WAY!" Jennifer's brain continued to spin out ideas for nearly an hour. Finally her concentration was broken by Ryan's return home, which was the worst thing she could imagine in the world at that moment."Hi Mom," Ryan said as he entered the house through the kitchen door."Oh, Hi Honey!" Jennifer said with obviously manufactured enthusiasm. "What have you been up to?" I went over to Jason's." Oh! That's nice! How has he. ’ ‘141 at 1429 hours.’ Acheson kept his 9mm moving, his senses acutely tuned to pick up the slightest sight or sound, but all he heard now was a rolling avalanche of sirens, then a helicopter overhead. Within a minute he was relieved to hear a herd of patrol cars approaching, and he knew a mobile Command and Control Unit would be on the scene soon. He holstered his weapon and walked over to the three slain officers, their bodies were artificially positioned, leaning against one another, the.