' She pointed past some gently smoking buildings and I saw a small child running towards the forest.Breaking into a run I moved between the buildings,...bouncing off a wall and lifting away a strut of wood before getting to the outskirts of the village. Calling out 'Wait a moment.', I carried on running. Ahead of me I could see the child wince, then stumble and fall.Catching up to it, I slowed, then held my hand out. 'We're friends. Are you okay? Is anyone else alright?'It was a young girl, maybe. '"I'm afraid we know that, Detective..." Max. Thomas Max. Sergeant Detective, actually." Yes, well, you see things like this don't normally happen here," said Duplaine. I returned my gaze to the dead blonde strung up like a Christmas turkey on the bondage cross in front of me. Rigor hadn't set in yet and she was still warm to the touch. She had just checked out and if you didn't know better or weren't watching carefully you could mistake her for being asleep. How one could sleep being hung. He pushed me onto to my back he began to kiss, lick and suck at my chest, nipples, and stomach. He slowly made his way to my pelvis but teased me and darted to my thighs. He licked and kissed them and this felt incredible. He returned to my chest and went down the other leg. He finally to my liking grasped my cock. His hand felt so soft. He used his other hand to rub my chest and stomach. I was moaning and praying to not cum yet. He gave me long slow strokes from base to head and mixed. Moving down just a little bit to tease you slightly. My soft lips fit around it perfectly. Your hand had moved on my head by now and was messing with my hair. I waited for you to force me to go further down, knowing how much you like taking control. It didn’t take long before you were shoving my head down on your cock. “Yes, baby, just like that,” you moaned as you started thrusting. I kept that same motion for a while. Looking over at you, I could deeply tell you were trying to hold back.