"„Danke, lieber Markus. Du bist wirklich ein supernetter Mann. Aus lauter Dankbarkeit würde ich für Dich wirklich alles tun." Birgit schaut mich b...i diesem Satz halb verschämt, halb schelmisch an. Und wird sie etwa ein bisschen rot? Moment mal, was ist das denn? Nein, das verstehe ich sicher falsch. „Ja, ist schon gut", antworte ich. Für einen Moment schweigen wir. „Weißt Du", setzt Birgit dann wieder an und wir dabei noch einen Tick röter, „ich unterhalte mich ja viel mit Marion. Und sie hat. One end of the Bo went out and back, very quickly. It was a disarming manoeuvre. It knocked the sword out of her hand, to land behind me. The other end of the Bo went behind her ankle, for a trip. As she lost her balance she reached for a box on her waist. I flung the Bo out, to strike it ahead of her fingers. Her stung fingers came away, as if burned. The double contact caused a bubble to form around her, then falter, and disappear. The Bo had probably stopped it. This defence, if that was. She had been excited about a plan I had hatched to take her to a beach, which she had not done in years. I had promised I would buy her a bathing suit and other apparel, as she had none, and that same afternoon I went to a local store which one of the town's prostitutes had recommended to me. I picked out a sufficiently long and opaque beach dress, made of plain white cotton, a pair of bright white, plastic strappy sandals in her size, and the piece-de-resistance, a bikini. I picked out a hot. I said you have to be k**ding. The girl cop said look, either you can suck dick here or suck dick in prison, either way its happening. I could not believe this situation. What I found even more disturbing was that I was actually starting to get hard myself. So before I knew it, I was on my knees sucking this cop’s dick. And as his rock hard head and shaft were sliding in and out of my mouth, I noticed the girl cop was taping the whole thing. I was humiliated, I was angry, but more over, I was.