My God, how I love this woman. Role call 22:45 hours, the same each night, fifteen minutes of bullshit and start patrol at eleven. Tonight was no diff...rent, eight years on the job and I still hated the first fifteen minutes of work every night. Most of the guys enjoyed the grab ass crap before patrol, I just wanted to get to it. People are in need of our help and we were fucking around. The other guys all say, ‘Will just don’t have a sense of humor.’ Well, Will does have, I just don’t show it. You know... down there," Mary Ellen said as she walked rapidly ahead of her friend again."Oh! I've heard that Jennifer has a thing for women. I guess one couldn't do that job day in and day out if you didn't like it," she laughed hoping to lighten up Mary Ellen. "See, you even turn women on." Dana didn't bother to tell Mary Ellen that she knew very well that Jennifer had a thing for women. It was the main reason that she needed to have her own wax job done so often. She hadn't even shared that. It was the first one she ever saw. “Yeah” he answered her a bit impatiently, gently pushing on her shoulders, so she knelt down. ‘Now suck’ he commanded. “Suck that” she questioned appalled. He hissed his teeth and violently pushed his hips towards her mouth. “Open up. Use your tongue bitch!” he demanded using the words he heard his brother often say. ‘Yeah, lick it like a lollipop” She started to cry in earnest, but she obediently poked out tongue and licked the warm, stiff meat. “Shit this is. Seconds after, the effect hit him, a fast-moving rush of adrenalin lifting his thoughts, awakening him like he hadn’t been in weeks. She’d siphoned two more lines when he realized she was holding out the last two for him. Again he inhaled and felt the crescendo rush to his brain as she wet a finger-tip and wiped up the last traces of the powder.“Pull down your zipper Ed,” she whispered in her quiet accent. When he hesitated, she smiled, “oh come on, I won’t hurt you...” When he released his.