‘I haven’t the slightest…’ Matt was about to turn when he noticed something down the road. ‘A police station,’ he grinned. ‘Maybe there�...�s someone alive in there.’ Nick made an odd face. ‘If there’s noone anywhere else, why would anyone be there?’ ‘Because,’ Matt explained, ‘What if the police of the town were overpowered by whomever is behind all of this? I would imagine they’d stay holed up in the station waiting for some kind of reinforcements. Like SWAT or something.’ ‘That may be,’ Nick. I stood at the foot of the bed, cock in hand, savouring the scene. I stroked up her stocking legs, running up tbe insides of both thighs, I pinged her stocking tops. I caressed her cheeks, and slipped my hand into the leg of her pants, teasing her crack. Then I spanked her, not hard at first, one cheek, then the other, stopping every two of three to rub the heat into her reddening buttocks. As the slaps got gradually harder she began to gasp. 'Yes, you dirty big fucker,' she moaned, 'make. ’ Shawnee smiled to the woman as she typed on a computer. ‘Hello Miss Shawnee. How are you this fine evening?’ Jenny asked in her deep, Cajon voice, as she typed in the bed number and quickly knew that Shawnee was going to be very upset. ‘Well sugar, I got some bad news for you,’ she said turning to look up at Shawnee. ‘All I can give him is some aspirin,’ she said with a frown, knowing it was wrong what the hospital did to people and it didn’t bother her if she had a chance to make things. It was long and pretty fat. Watching my parents like this was very exciting. I knew I should not be watching, but it was much too interesting to stop.Mom said loudly, "I'm ready for that cock of yours, I want it in my cunt, give it to me, come on you bastard, hurry up put it in, put the fucking thing in me." I watched as my Father aimed what that was between his legs that mom called a cock. I watched as it slowly went into mom. Once inside, dad started sliding it in and out; going faster and.