It's over. James has instructed his people to destroy any recording devices, cameras, laptop and desktop computers, and to search the room in detail. ...hey're to beat everything to pieces with a sledgehammer, then incinerate the remains. They're going to load Gregg's clothes in his car and park it down by the gate. He won't even be allowed back on his parents' property. James is pissed about this, and both he and Amanda are extremely embarrassed about what their son did. They're good people,. Juan had been standing still long enough for his ears to get more sensitive to the sounds inside the station, and now he was becoming aware of the sound of ... grunting? It was coming from the direction of the cells in the back of the station.He made his way past Danse’s armor, headed toward the cells. As he got closer, the sounds were becoming more distinct. Juan was trying to step lightly as he approached the holding cells. Peeking around the doorframe, he immediately knew he didn’t need to. The phone was still on Chris could hear everything he just needed time. Brett was then led into the bedroom where, tied to a chair and gagged, was Kim. Brett was placed tied in a chair next to her by an unknown accomplice as the man held the gun. As Brett tried to figure out what was going on, the unknown helper revealed herself. Brett stared in awe as Kim’s stand-in, Tracy, giddily strode up to the man holding the gun and attached herself to his right side. ‘Brett, so nice of you to join us.. “Please, Roger! Fuck me! Fuck me, Please?” I pleaded with him, trying to pry his face from my pussy. “If you insist!” he said, as he stood up, shucking off his shoes, pants, and underwear. There he stood, with a monstrous cock pointed at my cunt. It was huge, Jack! I’ve never seen one that big before! Grabbing it, he aimed it at my aching pussy, smearing my juices on the head before pressing it forward. It was so big Jack, but it felt so good as he slowly sunk it deep into my needy cunt. His.