The apples ofhis cheeks, the bones peaking out shyly, were dusted an embarrassedpink. The corners of his almond orbs were glistening slightly, despera...etears wetting the corners and smearing up his make-up."Please what?" the cop retorted, a smirk in his grunting voice thatirritated the boy deep down to the pit of his stomach. This reactiononly grew when he felt the throbbing shaft inside him start to stiffenup even more than it already was. Son of a bitch, he thought savagely.This bastard was. “Yeah, that’s fine!” Said Kerry, and Shane thought he saw her head flick over her shoulder as she said it. Slowly dropping the towel on the floor, Shane took one more glance, before he started out the door. Then, he remembered a vital part to the plan, and crept into the bathroom, picked Kerry’s clothes up, and raced back out. Outside, he threw the clothes in the laundry basket, then made his way downstairs. If all went according to plan, he’d have a good view from downstairs. He lay down on. Sheriff,” he instructed, and Boyd pushed Travis back down in the chair. “I’ll decide what due process in my court is. If you continue with these interruptions, I will have you muzzled.”For the first time Travis knew and understood that he was going to die. ‘Damn sure I’m not gonna get a fair trial in this county,’ Travis thought. ‘Blood is thicker than the truth; the Judge is Boyd’s cousin and he’s gonna help Boyd kill me. Don’t help none that my parents always worked against him at election. Or how my every nerve ending flares, surrenders in supernova, when your nails rake my back. How the map of scratches you leave only burn, later on, a delicious sting awakened to tell me that I'm beyond marked. That, no matter what, a part of me is yours, forever claimed.Your legs becoming a tight lock around me, pulling harder with each deep, quickening thrust. Eyes locked together while our vocal chords failed to form words, reduced to grunts, moans, and whimpers. The body's universal language.