”“Okay, give that video file to someone who can enhance it on a high resolution monitor. Maybe they can get a better image of the person, and of w...at he is carrying. I just wish we had a larger data storage capability that would support using the camera’s high-resolution settings.“What about the earlier videos?”“We are still working on it, Bill. So far we’ve only found two brief glimpses of what appears to be a man moving toward the fence. From the date-time stamp, it appears like he moved into. "You are not the one in charge here, human," he hisses. "Do you understand?” I nod my head in agreement. I'm so turned on right now I would agree to anything just to feel that hard erection penetrating me. Somewhere in the back of my mind I understand that I should be scared, but this is like a strange erotic dream, the pulsing wild music feeding my ever-growing lust. He turns us around, still with my hands and hair in a firm grip, and pushes me towards the stone slab that I now see is. “Yes, at the end of the year; I am working a reduced schedule now,” I replied.“What can you tell me about what happened here, that I don’t already know?”“Looks like your man interrupted a carjacking and used deadly force when they pulled weapons on the car owner. Naturally we have to go the distance with the investigation. We have his sidearm and will hold it until we are through and the DA reviews the evidence and makes a decision,” the Major replied.“I will assign him to a desk until. But when he received her reply, he wasn't sure how to reply, or if he even should: > FROM: Mindy > TO: Guy > > I work two factory jobs and still don't make > ends meet. My finances and bills are about to > implode on me any day now. > > I want to be locked into a device permanently for > the rest of my life that directly feeds the waste > into my mouth forcing me to swallow or directly above > it so I need to swallow to breath. I'm not even >.