"What's the little blue lapel button on your coat?" I wear it in honor and memory of my friends." Isn't it worn by Medal of Honor holders?" Yes, Ma'am..." Would you tell me about it?" No, I can't."The conversation lagged for a moment. I said, "Why did you become a cop?"She smiled. She could tell I was changing the subject. "My dad was a cop. I'm an only child. He brought me up to want to serve. I've been on the force here for almost eight years. My parents live down in Greenville. When Sergeant. Like the one at her feet, a dried out husk. How long had it been since anyone had checked on them? She shuddered. They had told her she would wake up in a nice apartment suite, with a kitchenette and all the amenities. She would be receiving visits from trained nurses that would explain to her what had been missed, and fill her in on Michael’s recovery. She had done this for him. Her brother had been in a steady decline, since the car accident, his mental faculties seemingly dwindling despite. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh Gooooooooooooood” She Said “Fuck me…fuck me harder”Ted never saw a woman in just ecstasy, getting her pussy pounded so hard. He was putting him to shame. TJ grabbed her luscious breast and grinded into her. Her ass pressed against him, feeling her warm skin against her“Cumming” She screamedShe came down on his cock, but it just pounded her, making her pussy overflow with cum. She grabbed her arms and had she wrapped her legs around him. He stood up holding her up by her arms as. Our feet are pulled close together and tied. I feel the softness of Amber's nylon clad feet against mine. She is struggling as we are tied. I start to struggle too. We both lay on the floor tied together making squealing noises into the gag. "If you cannot behave, you will be punished." Pete says and returns to the kitchen. We lay on the floor together, Amber is pulling against the ropes and our feet are rubbing together making that noise nylon makes when rubbed together. I find that I am.