"I picked up the clothes, which turned out to be a sexy Policeman outfit, and a thong with handcuffs attached and a peep hole had been cut into them. ... knew the ladies would get to see some of my cock if I wore them.I agreed and slipped on the thong. Danni then produced some spray and was about to spray my cock to stop me getting an erection when I told her about my little blue pill. I then slipped on the uniform which was just a neck tie, cuffs and a thong. This was the choice of the ladies.. “That’s good to know. Anyway, other than that, we can swap partners freely between us. We have three lovely ladies between us ... though we can always bring in others if we wish, I think. I especially hope to see all three women knocked up sooner rather than later. I will raise this one as mine, but I want the next one to actually be mine, if possible. So that would mean no loads in her pussy but mine while I breed her. If that’s okay with Nina, of course,” Steve asserted now.“Fine bi me ... as. Dirty, so filthy. I pushed my arse against his finger inviting more of it in. He took his cue quickly and started giving some very solid thrusts. It burned a bit at first, but that soon passed as my arse relaxed around his finger and I could feel his folded hand resting against my arse cheeks. This was so good. My cunt full of bottle and a finger all the way up my arse. My boy was starting to get very active with the bottle and it was feeling too good. I wanted to feel his fat. I mean, it is my case.We were in San Francisco talking with O’Leary because I wanted Daddy’s take on the quiet man working in relative obscurity. Just like my friend, Sister Mary Packer had done back home.Plus, I was now refocused on the nexus between O’Leary and Dickie Axelrod. The Sullivan’s combed through Axelrod’s 1040 forms for the last five years and found no charitable deductions. Yet O’Leary had told me that Axelrod was donating $2,000 a month to the shelter.As Felicity drove us back to.