And you gave her nearly thirty million seconds. Thirty million eternities. With. One. Goal.”Bosch’s face was reddening.“Me,” Lou said, casuall.... “And, if the pain in my chest is any indication, you only yanked the communication grub I had in me out when I was thawing. So she knows exactly where I am.”Lou did not grin.He showed his teeth.“To borrow a phrase my friend Godfucker might use ... you done fucked up.”Bosch turned back and screamed at the top of his lungs – his face red, his voice. He let his own shorts drop to the floor without further consideration. I saw him fold his wide black belt in half as he told me to lean over the bench. As I did what he ordered, immediately I felt the sting of his wrath:WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, AND WHACK!Christ, I thought, he's actually beating my ass with his fucking belt! I had to go way back in my memory to think about the last time anyone had given me the belt treatment. This stung like hell, I'll admit it, but for some reason, I didn't. What followed was very much a repeat of their previous session, except Kelly’s screams and moans had turned to screeching and howling. Obscenities flew and her nails scratched into Marcus. He sucked on her tits the whole time, leaving hickies on every inch of her chest. The pain of the vibrator in her ass, the love marks on her tits, and the orgasm that eluded her had built Kelly’s passion to previously unexplored depths. She wanted him to break first this time. She wanted her cum to be a. ‘I want to be in the room while you question Marisol and I will not take no for an answer,’ Caitlin said, her voice even, calm, deadly. The look in Caitlin’s eyes made Cal swallow. ‘On one condition. Danny is in the room with you.’ Jake opened his mouth to protest. ‘Your emotions would get in your way over this one and Danny will be able to keep a cooler head,’ Cal said. Jake and Caitlin nodded. When Danny and Caitlin entered the interrogation room, the look in Caitlin’s eyes made Marisol’s.
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