He didn’t arouse me, I felt nothing. He was pathetic. I told him. “You pathetic little useless piece of shit. You let all these men fuck me, you j...st sit there, filming me, you even come in your pants, and what are you going to do with the film, wank over it, about all your good for.”“No Stacey, the film will be online, so he’ll have to pay to watch it.” I remember smiling, then I remember nothing.I woke. I was at home. I’d had the most erotic dream. But it wasn’t a dream. I could taste cum in. A. did, hoping to get some sort of story, I guess," the Police Chief grunted, taking several steps toward the kitchen then stopping. "But Blakely stuck to his guns, claiming both the posse and me were off-limits invading his jurisdiction. He tried to order us to lay-off and wait for those tree-planting conservationists he's sent for to handle it, but he could see that the men weren't about to wait one more goddamned minute after what happened to you!" And he didn't push the order for you to do. Bush told him he could go now. She told me to continue with my assignment, she was going to the teachers lounge for a few minutes and would return shortly. My boner was throbbing so hard in my pants, when she left the room I quickly unzipped them and reached inside rubbing my cock as I fantasized about her. A few minutes later I heard her coming down the hall and barely got my pants closed when she walked in the room. I tried to act calm as she walked up to me and asked if I was done yet. I. “Have they been confusing you? There’s only one defense; ignore them,” she suggested.“That’s pretty hard to do.” Leading her into the warm kitchen, I fetched wine glasses from a cabinet and a corkscrew from a drawer while she settled at the old oak table.She rubbed her hand over the surface feeling it’s worn, waxed texture. “This is a nice table. How old is it?”“Soraya and I acquired it just before Sia was born, so fourteen years,” I said, uncorking the wine with a slight pop and pouring a ruby.