I fucked him hard with my fingers, splaying them open to try and stretch him even wider. He moaned and pushed back to slide them further in.I pulled b...ck, and formed them into a point. Slowly, carefully, I slid my hand up into his hole. I managed to get all the way to the widest knuckle, but he was tight there. I felt him tense up and pull away from me; I’d found his limit. For now, at least.“Well done, boy.” I said, pulling his body tight against mine.“Thanks, dad. That felt so good.”“Yeah? Do. Betty Cooley hardly mattered at all. She still looked pretty, thin and with that beautiful skin. If I didn't have bigger problems I probably would bend her over the car and fuck her raw while she ate out Mary's cunt. “It's alright,” Mary whispered, touching my arm. “We'll face it together.” I don't remember what I said to the cops outside to get us into the house. I was like a robot, not in control of my body, as I walked up to the door. Inside my dad was dead. My mom killed him. That was all. KIDNAPPED. BY MAN. BLONDE. LIGHT SKIN. ARMED. Hawke was the one to go into action. ‘Sami, get that note down to the lab, now. Colt, is there surveillance in your building?’ Hawke asked. ‘God, yes.’ I exclaimed. ‘Why the hell didn’t I think about it?’ ‘Good,’ Hawke replied. ‘Ryan, I want your best people on this. No expense. You got me? Go.’ Hawke turned back to me. ‘Police?’ ‘No, I don’t want the police involved but I need to make some phone calls. Can you handle the rest?’ ‘Sure, buddy.. As he left, Duncan tried not to show his joy too obviously, but it was hard to stop himself from skipping. 6pm Friday - that was just over 24 hours away ... He knew he’d be counting down the minutes.Almost ten years ago, Michael had discovered and slain a nest of hydra-beasts in a small apartment directly adjacent to Antioch High. It had taken him more than a year to remove the remnants of their ooze, but once he had, he’d ended up with quite a nice place to live. Whenever he had a guest who.