*Part 1:Sheridan and I have been partners at the Wesley Avenue Police District for something like six years. We're part of a larger group of six: Me, ...onds, Martinez, Sheridan, Maurice (the only one who uses his first name) and Woodard. Officially, we're known as the patrolmen on the night shift in Lakeview, but the brass calls us the "Hooker Squad." The people we arrest, however, call us the "Tranny Chasers" a term I hate and Sheridan just laughs at. Bastard. I should confess here that I have. Her mind blocked out the pain coming from between her legs as she stared forward, mouth opening, tongue slipping out and stretching forward. The smooth thighs led up to a clean shaved, puffy pussy with slightly darker inner lips flowering out beneath a thick, swollen clit. A trickle of pussy juice was leaving a clear trail from the small gap at the entrance of the pussy onto a tight, hairless asshole, the moisture reflecting the light from the single bulb that hung from above.Rhonda really. We'll serve them lunch here with everyone else and then let them play a little. We'll see how it works."I said, "This is probably a great idea, but it is a big responsibility."Mercy said, "Kathy and Sue have interviewed a few ladies who live out here that were teachers before. We'll come up with at least two good teachers to make sure all of the children progress at a good pace. I really think it will work. Our kids are excited about it and the others will follow ours. The next thing to worry. He quickly ran down the specials, then left.“Mr. and Mrs. Adams?” I chuckled.“I thought you’d get a kick out of that!” she grinned.“A fantasy of yours?” I said, putting my hand over hers.“And yours. You know what we talked about a few years ago. I still have your rings. Of course, I wear them on a chain.”“And I have yours on my chain as well.”She took the necklace from around her neck, opened the clasp, took off the rings and put them on her left hand. She put the necklace in her purse and.