He could hear it much more clearly now. For some strange reason, it sounded like whispers, echoing slightly from afar."It's most likely some sort of i...festation ... rats probably." He rationalized, more than slightly unnerved. He'd buy some rat poison and lay down some traps. There – all taken care of.Of course it wasn't really.Over the coming weeks he'd heard the whisper from down the drain at random times, but with a noticeable increase in frequency. After a month it had become audible. Maybe when I get paid in Santa Fe I'll get a handgun, Josh thought. It was early afternoon as he left the gun smith's when he met Clint Hobart who was also doing some personal shopping."See you took my advice about getting some personal things. Come on Josh, I'll buy you a whiskey before I head back to camp." Don't drink whiskey much, but I would have a beer with you Mr. Hobart," Josh replied.Finishing their drinks at the saloon Hobart asked, "You coming out to camp tonight or spending your. I flipped the selector to a three round burst and pulled the trigger. The M16 barked. Sparks flew on the Sheriff's SUV as he backed down the driveway to the road. I pulled the trigger again and again, the rifle thudding back into my shoulder."Die!" I screamed.Sheriff Caleb BarendsMy windshield turned into a cobweb of cracks as the first bullet punched through. Metal pinged and more glass rained down inside me. Small holes punched through the windshield. I couldn't see anything. I kept looking. I instantly decided that I will play as if I am dreaming and would mention my wife’s name (Mandy) forcing Jenna into believing that I was actually have a sexual dream. As she stroked my cock with care I was now making little groans and saying “oh yes Mandy, make daddy happy, yessss, rub it, suck it darling”, and with that said, Jenna lowered her head and took about 3” of my cock in her mouth and I let out a soft “awwwwwwwww” and she started to suck on my cock with real desire. Her mouth was.