I had expended my grief the night before, so now I was feeling numb. I looked up at the wall to my right. I saw the Laika crowbar, and Pete Feeley’s...framed police badge below it. As I thought of them, and of others that had died or been wounded, and the near-misses such as the fire at the Cabin, I went into the deepest, darkest reverie of my life… * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * When I came back, I was not alone in my office. Captain Cindy Ross was sitting in one of the chairs in front of my. “Would you like to watch my man fuck me Emile?,” Sarah asks casually as the three of us wind down in our sit down shower room. “How about you baby? Can you get it up again for me? I am still very aroused.” she teases as she has a hand on both our flaccid cocks.“How about you Emile? Would you like to watch my man fuck me?”“Or would you like to watch me squirt? Have you ever watched a lady twice you age squirt?” “Can I have both? Please?”I am instantly aroused at the thought of him watching me. FUCK me up the arse... arse-fuck your slut mother... I love it... I love having my son's cock in my arse... OH fuck it hurts.' This just made me fuck her harder, as I held her tits...all the time the camera flashing... taking pictures of me fucking my Mother in the arse like a whore. I pulled my cock from her tight hole and lifted her up. I sat on the couch.'Suck my cock Mommy...go ass to mouth you nasty whore'She knelt down between my legs and slurped the whole cock into her open sexy mouth.. ‘Damn, you are a wildcat, good, I like women with a fighting spirit. I will get you Keni, and I will treat you just like the slut you are. On of these days, you’ll drop your guard and you better look out, because I will be standing right behind you.’ He laughed as he and the woman walked off and Keni slumped against the truck door. ‘Keni honey, are you okay…?’ Maggie and Scooter walked up to her. She reached out and ran her hand over where Waylon had slapped her. ‘That lousy son of a bitch, he.