“Sorry, Gal. She was a scrapper though and went out fighting to the end.”His eyes dimmed and then blazed. “Let’s go get them sombitches!”“...lready done. If I had known you were still alive, I’d have waited and let you hang the one that shot her. He died dancing on the end of a rope as they all did. All that’s left are the miners.”He was still processing everything when I called out. “Hello the mine! Hill’s dead. Darby’s dead. All the rest, every lowlife sonofabitch in the lot, is dead. Most of. For this moment at least, I was the sexual aggressor. Plunging his cock again and again into my mouth, I couldn't stop, I wanted Billy to cum. My hand joined in unison with my mouth on Billy's shaft, his cock swelling larger in the intense pleasure."Gonna cum" he moaned. "Oh fuck" he gasp.Billy threw me to the side as his cum swelled inside his balls. He grabbed hold of his dick, just as cum erupted from the shaft. Gobs of his white, creamy cum shot into the air, across his stomach and dripped. He wasn’t that old all things considered because he was the youngest Captain in the history of the Department and rose quickly in the upper echelons of the hierarchy of the New York Police Department.It seemed to me that Brooklyn had a certain magical air about it. At night, it didn’t have the sparkle of Manhattan but it was not as dark as Staten Island. The demographics were constantly changing inside Brooklyn proper and it had plenty of history dating right back to the War of Independence. ‘You don’t get to watch them mistreat us and walk away woman. You have to take your lumps as well,’ Miles said. Ada’s first film sequence was sitting at the computer screen when she got a phone call supposedly from Miles. Miles recognized it as a call he made early on. In that call he had asked her to try to limit her research to the mountain streams. The sequence was her end of the conversation. She rolled away from the computer and everything about her body language was combative. If it had.