It's never been a spoken agreement. It's like we both know leaving that way is easier than trying to say goodbye and promising we'll meet up here agai....Something wants to break in me as I watch you, something I don't have a name for. It's not my heart. That's been broken before. This runs through there and travels deeper. It's the part of me that wants to soothe you no matter how much we hurt each other.I've seen countless slivers, sides of you over time. Good and bad. The opaque territories. When his dick stopped pulsing out his spunk i let his cock go. Looked up at his trembling sweaty body and opened my mouth so he could see the reward he just gave me, Then swallowed. As with most boys his cock was started to go soft. The signal the boy and his cock was done. But i wasn't. I grabbed his now softening cock in my hand and pulled him into the bedroom. Told him to lay on the bed face on his belly. Still fully dressed i moved between his legs. "wait" Hush I want your bum now With that. It only took about three minutes before the extra police officers arrived. Detective Ogren buzzed the intercom.“Yes?”“Mr. O’Dell, my officers are here. May we come in.”“Yes. Please have them ready to produce their IDs when I get to the gate.”“I will.”The expression on Ms. Williams face was absolutely priceless. She was still amazed when I arrived at the gate and greeted the officers and checked their IDs. I called Lynn on the intercom and asked her to open the gate. As it rose I remembered that. She knew if she ‘cleaned house,’ starting assisting the local and state police, the retaliation would be severe. The Kingsmen, the biker gang that frequented the bar were not the disillusioned, disenfranchised Vietnam veterans that had frequented the bar. The Kingsmen were ruthless thugs. If they even suspected that she was ‘narcing’ on them, they would not hesitate to kill her, Mrs. Ortego, and Roslyn. One of the dancers had decided that she wanted out, out of dancing, out of doing drugs, out.