According to the National Transportation Service, they believed they could be daggers.Eddie: We didn't find any foreign stuff in the wound according t...e M. E. (Medical Examiner). A pencil would leave graphite behind. There was none.Wes: Okay it was just a thought. I couldn't find anyone from the Swamp in town, but there is a former operative in Alabama. He most likely won't talk since he left in good standing. And he is the boyfriend of the Swamp's lawyer. He is the only one I can find living. I discussed an idea Ihad come up with during the day about my starting myown business by renting the studio from Gordon. For meto do this I would have to quit my other part time jobwhich meant things would be a lot tighter financiallyuntil I could make this work. She said if that was whatI wanted to do then I should do it and she wouldsupport us but that she would expect to get paid backsometime while rubbing my cock. I knew just what shemeant.I approached Gordon the very next day about opening. " FINE, " the big man screamed, " there is no fine. You people think you can buy your way out of everything. Here punishment is swift and you will remember it for a long time."He led the way and they walked to the other side of the square. Two posts stood ten feet apart. A crosspiece connected them above and from it dangled two long woven leather ropes with loops in the end. "You will be tied here and whipped for your crimes. You shall receive 39 lashes each on the bare back" NO, " Nora cried.. “Please stop Heather. I don’t want to come in your mouth.”She took his cock out of her mouth and replied, “I don’t think we have a choice Daddy. This guy means business,” she said as she glanced over at the masked man holding the gun on them. “It’s okay I’ve swallowed cum when I gave blow jobs to my past boyfriends.”Brad looked at her surprisingly. He now had images in his head of his sweet Heather sucking other guy’s cocks. He tried to hold back as best as he could. “Don’t forget to suck.