He remained calm no matter how stressful the situation. No panic shooting out of nervousness.Could he have shot that punk at QT? Without hitting anyon... else? Maybe. He was the furthest officer away, more of an observer. Backup. But I doubt he seriously considered it. The kid was surrounded by armed uniforms.It was just one of those flukes of nature, an oddity, that Daddy was hit.At around 6 that evening they wheeled Daddy past us in the hall to one of those elevators large enough to accommodate. I did end up rolling over and fucking my husband. Riding him and sucking his cock first thing in the morning, makes for an awesome start for him. So, after showering and helping him getting ready for work, I asked "Can I get some dick today, baby?" He looked me dead in my eyes, licked his lips and said, "Your going to be a good slut for daddy today, arent you"? From that moment on, my day was going to be great.He ended up kissing me and getting a little more wet sloppy head from me, before he. They did after several minutes.?We don’t believe you,? said the officer, ?Your response wasn’t sincere so you will be re-tried and re-sentenced for additional crimes against nature. This time it won’t be a quick trial. We are always quick to get our criminals sentenced the first time. You will probably serve out your current sentence but in a different cell. You will be kept in irons the entire time. I will come and talk to you in a few days.?Ally was pulled to her feet, which were very sore. ‘Well look babe, I would love to but I have work in the morning and well you know, just easier if I go home.’ He slurred. Ivy said nothing. Heath finished dressing and said ‘I’ll show myself out. Thanks for a great night babe. I’ll call you.’ He said, then he turned and left, not another word said. If Ivy wasn’t drunk, she would have probably been devastated. She would have been calling Lindsay and gushing to her about what a jerk Heath was. She would have been kicking herself for the stupid.