“You mean...?”“What’ll it be, son? A little hands-on sex ed or me spanking your bare ass?”Adam got another tingle between his legs. He smile.... “Could we do both?”Rich smirked. “I like the way you think. But if I’m going to spank that little bottom of yours, you’re going to need to bend over the bed like a good boy.”“Yes sir!” Adam happily hopped off the bed and bent over for his stepdad. “You can keep looking at the magazine until I’m done turning your cheeks red.” Rich told him. Adam was. ..Mirta:-Tragarte su esperma, tú debes saberloYo:-Nunca lo he hecho con mi esposoMirta:-Ya ves! El tiempo perdido...Tienes tiempo ahora?. Para ir ahora mismoPor breves segundos lo pensé y finalmente, la curiosidad me hizo aceptar. Sólo fue ir a casa, tomar un abrigo, el bolso con documentos y salir. Tomamos un taxi que durante el transcurso del viaje, fue documentándome del trabajo.Sin darme cuenta del reloj, doña Mirta le dijo al taxista:-Por aquí por favor, cuanto es?Le canceló y seguimos. “Also good. So tell me – what did he do?” The voice on the phone was no-nonsense, cutting right to the chase.“He didn’t call the police,” Lysette explained briskly. “He’s not going to now. He was thinking about it, but… but he didn’t. We’re off the hook, or I’m pretty sure we are – all of us.”There was a brief pause, both girls staring at the phone expectantly. “What changed his mind?” their boss inquired.Lysette glanced at Imogen, the blonde clutching her purse hard and biting a plump lower. Mac knew that the Judge always had the toughest cases and, in fact, he seemed to revel in them. This one must be something really big for him to be asking for help, he thought, as he waited for the Judge to continue."There is a rumor that they-these guys-are going to put a contract out on me or my family." Again, the Judge paused to let what he had said sink in.Mac's police trained mind jumped into action. A million thoughts went through his head. However, he knew that he had to think clearly.