He figured the more the better.When the cops arrived first, Roger surrendered with his hands on top of his head. He for sure knew the drill. He told t...e first officers on the scene that Tate was a US Marshall. He also told them he knew nothing about it. They would need to call the Marshall's office to find out what was going on."So you aren't going to tell us anything?" the black detective asked. "You don't have any ID on you, so who are you?" he asked."I am going to have to refer you to the US. Until then, I licked my lips and gave him the most intimate eye contact I could dole out at that moment. I felt the thrills surging throughout my body and not just because of the physical pleasure but also from the taboo.I couldn't deny that fucking my step-brother made the whole thing so much hotter, and I didn't know what to make of it, but I couldn't stop it. Regardless of who started this sexual adventure, we both were enjoying the ride.He surely did switch nipples and lick and suck on each. At least until the next day.It was nearly midnight when I examined my last patient. He just needed a few stitches and a tetanus shot.I honestly don’t think I have ever been as tired as I now was.Once I realized the last patient had been dealt with it was as if all the life had been drained out of my body.As keyed up as I had been while helping at the hospital, now it was almost more than I could do just to put one foot in front of another.Jessie actually had to help me inside.As I sat down,. From time to time my mind would wander, as the Rector ranted on about the government, the local population, the weather, the state of the roads, the price of port, or any of the many other subjects that raised his ire, and caused his already red face to go puce with barely concealed fury.I wondered if the two Proctors ever lay together. I assumed they slept in separate bedrooms; the Rectory had at least six, as it had been built some fifty years previously when the then incumbent had ten.