That gives me the right to change my mind, doesn't it?" she finished with a chuckle as she put the first bite of meatloaf into her mouth, "Uhmmm. This...is good."Charlotte hastily swallowed a bite. "Mom, I wish I had a job close by, but with only a high school education, there's no way I could make the money I'm making now. The tunnel boring company is good to its employees. On most jobs, we usually have a nice motel room that we share with a buddy." But she's kinda wild, didn't you. "We're outgunned by just about every punk on the street. We work for peanuts and drive wrecks while the bad guys make millions and drive beamers. How many cops in your division can you honestly say are straight arrow? I know I have to trust some of my fellow officers but I worry every time I turn in a report because I don't know who will read it and how much of it will get back to the street. So yes Captain. When everything is boiled down to the bottom line, Prayers and faith are about all I. He grabbed his penis which was hard and said, ‘this is what all you bitches want! This is what you need! You all need a good fucking and I’m just the one to do it!’ He walked to the side of the bed and unprovoked slapped Michelle as hard as he could across the face once again. This time he split her lip and she could taste the blood in her mouth. She considered fighting back but he was at least twice her size and strength and she was truly afraid he’d kill her if she did. It was then Michelle. I felt his cum trickled down over my taint and into the crack of my ass. He kept stroking my cock. Gripping it harder and jerking faster until I came, too. My first spurt of cum went up onto my belly and then Gary aimed my dick towards himself and caught some on his cock and pubes.Gary leaned forward and laid himself on top of me. My legs were still apart and he lay between them. His cock was still hard after his cum and I could feel it rubbing against mine. He rubbed all the cum that was on.