I took it into my mouth, and began sucking it, feeling it grow in my mouth. Officer Romelle was a big man, tall and muscular, and he had a cock to mat...h. At full mast, it had to be 10" long, and was so thick it was all I could do to get my hungry lips around it! He began oozing pre-cum, and it tasted devine. My own 6" cock got hard as I sucked and stroked him. He held my head down, and fucked my mouth. I could feel the head of his cock touching the back of my throat, and knew by the way he was. Pete tossed the rifle to the small bed and grabbed Julie by the hair. He pulled her upright and punched her in the face. He didn't hit her as hard this time, probably because he didn't want to damage her face. Still, it was painful. Julie let out a little yelp and tried to pull away. She lifted her hands to cover her face from any subsequent blows, vaguely conscious that the robe had fallen open. She didn't care, at the moment.Pete let go of her hair and grabbed her hands in his. He pulled them. Home was a small one room flat on the fifth floor of a rickety old building. The elevator barely ever worked, the rats were as big as small cats, and he could hear his neighbor snoring through the thin walls. But it was cheap, close to where his hunting grounds were, and the neighbors didn't give two shits about what he did.The landlord was a lazy, cheap son of a bitch who didn't turn on the heat until the middle of November. So his room was always cold. He walked into the small room, stopping. They must not be allowed to continue their work. They are fraudsters, JaJa. Their petty magics give comfort, but true healing can only come using the Church's methods. Surgery is the new magic, JaJa, cutting out the bad, leaving only the good."Pamela, Poe, Jennifer. They are tools of the demon, and we must do a little surgery ourselves."We are not unkind, Tsanja. They will feel no pain. The Church will make good use of them, JaJa, just as we will make good use of you."JaJa, how could you have.