Shot by an upset life partner, waiting for him at the doorsteps of a police precinct after he delivered the runner. That happened eighteen years ago.I...cursed myself for forgetting about that, perhaps the most important lesson Brux had taught me, paying for it with his life. I had been careless and dropped enough breadcrumbs lately for anyone with half a brain to follow me. I was the prey and I was the runner now. Running from an unseen, unknown hunter that could be anyone and anything. Whoever. She took his face in her hands and brought her lips to his. The atmosphere was electric. He could swear he felt sparks when their lips first touched."I've dreamed of kissing you since the first night we talked on line," Rachel said as she pulled back to get a good look at her lover. "It was better than I could have ever imagined."He pulled her close again and wrapped his arms around her waist. He lunged at her mouth with his, and their embrace became passionate. Their tongues thrust together as. Karen had only begun to really get a rhythm going, when she heard a deep authoritative voice say, “What do we have here?” Darrell answered confidently, “Hello Sheriff.” When Karen heard Darrell say sheriff, Karen pulled back and hit her head on the table in surprise. Darrell just reached under the table, grabbed her head and pulled her head back to his dick while he invited the sheriff to have a seat. Karen went back to work sucking his cock, tears of humiliation flowing down her cheeks again. Her green eyes look up at me and she slowly smiles, "You have a really beautiful cock, Charley." I bet you tell all the guys that," I started to laugh as I looked over towards Alix and I felt Dani pinch my thigh just hard enough to get my attention."Charley, I don't laugh at times like this. It's not acceptable for you to deprecate yourself or your penis around me ... I'm going to say it again and please listen to me completely. You have a beautiful cock." What makes you say that? All my life,.