Swear him in if you can, so that he has some authority to hunt down criminals who run.”The U.S. Judge said, “I can do that and the marshal here ca... pin the star on him. Let me get down and get my Bible.”Dad was about to have a stroke from the talk of a U.S. Judge swearing him in. I sent men in all directions to have the town come to witness Dad being sworn in.It happened, and Dad had a U.S. Deputy Marshal star pinned to his vest where the town Marshal star had been.The café owner reopened and. "I saw the police leave." She said"Oh, yes." replied Bonnie, "They were very helpful. I explained the mix up with the security camera tapes and they gave me a number to call if anything turns up."Bonnie walked to her bedroom and returned carrying a small television with a jewelry box resting on top."You just have to be so careful anymore," she was saying "you just don't know who to trust." I guess not." Replied Terry taking her 'stolen' items from Bonnie. "Let me know if you need anything. I wanted more so I untied myself and removed the clothespins from my nipples which caused an explosion of pain. As I untied the rope between my legs I squatted a bit and tried to push out the cherries. I played with my clit with one hand as they popped out and could feel the wetness of my pussy dripping down my finger and legs.I wanted to simulate some kind of punishment so I took the 4 clothespins I brought with me and attached two on each of my inner pussy lips. Even at that time they were. He inserted two fingers into my pussy hole once again. I moved my hips to the rhythm of his hand. I reached over and took his cock in my hand and stroked it as he explored my pussy. "Can I taste you?" He asked. "Can I taste your pussy?" "Mmm-hmm," I was so into it I couldn't speak. All I knew was that I wanted him. He laid down on his back and pulled me over to him. "Climb on top of me facing my cock," he directed. I did as he requested. He pulled my hips down to his face and lowered my.