I stepped up and tried to help her."The officer took out a notebook and began taking notes. "So you aresaying that these men attempted to attack someo...e while in yourpresence and you intervened for public safety?"Chase raised an eyebrow and looked at the officer confused. "I ...think that is what I am saying?"The cop nodded and looked to Alysia who now appeared to be conscious,but was still on the ground. "Is that true Ma'am?"Alysia blinked several times, trying to clear her head still. I am going to play with your tits. I am going to play with your body, your pussy, and your ass. I am going to make you use all of your senses for our little sex game tonight, hoping to make it something that you won’t forget for a long, long time.” I move around to the front of your body, and start to kiss you along the side of your chin-line, working towards your mouth. You start to turn your head towards me, but then I stop and use my hands to move your head to face forward again and resume. In the end, she decided that it was an isolated event, brought on by the near death experience, and one that wouldn’t ever be repeated.That was until the day when she met Wayloo Marie Holmes. A curvaceous blonde reporter who caused reactions in Colleen that she hadn’t felt since her teen years. Feelings she had confessed late one night after they’d had a few together and to her surprise, ones that had been reciprocated.After that night, Colleen had to admit to herself that it wasn’t something. We'll get it in a minute,” Michael yelled. Kevin knocked again, firmer. In seconds, the door gaped opened. Michael, already in his boxers, peered through the gap and Kevin shoved the door and strode into the room. Joy was on the bed. Naked. Her mouth dropped open. “Kevin,” she yelled, covering herself with a bed sheet. “What are you doing here?" "Watching my fucking cheating whore wife being fucked by someone else." Michael stepped forward. Kevin put his hand up and glared at him. "Don't say a.