I sure got off on everything he did to me. My ass was still tender from the spanking I got and my nipples were sore. Lowering my hand, my pussy was so...ping wet and sensitive as hell. Rubbing my finger in circles over my clit, why was I so horny? Why was the thought of being made to do something, and having no choice about it, making me so wet? "Fuck him!" I will still do whatever I want, damn it! I laid down on the bed and reached over to get my dildo. I needed no lubrication, so I crammed it. “Let’s try some anal”, I say out of the blue. Jenna looks at me a bit hesitantly, but says, “Alright, but you have to be gentle. I’ve never done this before”. As If I had. We both get up and Jenna moves into a doggy-style position, kneeling on the couch with her ass pointed toward me. I give her ass a few slaps, while also squeezing her cheeks with my hand. Her ass feels incredible. Then, I ease my penis into Jenna’s asshole. She cries out in pain, but doesn’t tell me to stop. I start to get a. ’ ‘Sounds as if we’re in good hands. For my team, I need an FBI guy and a uniform, guys who can shoot and aren’t afraid to. You take Bruce and let Clyde stick close to him, and I’ll keep Val with me.’ ‘So you can protect her?’ ‘Or so she can protect me.’ TAKING CARE OF BUSINESS Hank sent the FBI agent and the uniformed cop from the third to see me, and we talked for a couple of minutes. The agent was Fred, mid-fortyish, on loan from Baltimore. The uniform, Toby Green, was a guy I knew just to. I didn’t know if this was the kind of place that had an ATM. I pulled out another twenty and folded it lengthwise between my fingers. The softness of her skin echoed on the tips of my fingers, contrasting with the crispness of the bill. I spent a few moments twiddling my thumbs before I decided to investigate further. The music had stopped and the house was quiet. I went to Nicole’s door and peeked around the edge. ‘Strip club rules,’ she purred. She was standing in front of a full-length.