"While Mark told her of their adventures with the police, Jason asked Greg, "This dog is Dog?" Yep. He sure is," Greg answered proudly. "He's smarter ...han the average dog." Careful," Dog warned. He sent a mental picture of a cartoon Greg with his foot in his mouth.Mark looked over at Dog concentrating on the runic code. "Hey, your dog acts like he's reading those marks." He laughed."He is reading them, my dim witted brother. Without him I would not make any progress in deciphering what is cut. Then he told me that my application to TRT had been accepted, and that as soon as I passed my Basic SWAT class, I could begin my TRT qualification with the MPD. That basically would consist of riding with some of the TRT guys and getting their final approval. I was told to make sure I was in shape, because TRT would be tough.Things got very strange at the end of May. The last full week of May I was scheduled for an odd stretch on the day shift, since a couple of more senior guys were on. I didn’t want my friends to see what I was like near her. They would know instantly that I was crushing hard on her. And then it hit me. That’s how I knew her. I was at a party a few weeks back. I had gotten pretty drunk. I remember feeling really sick, Kat held my hair back while I emptied the contents of my stomach and felt sorry for myself. We didn’t do anything, I knew that much. But I had confessed some things to her. Oh god what did I say? “Sure!” Kat stood up, her eyes on me again. “You. After a few minutes of enduring the obscene anal violation, Amanda began to grow accustomed to the intrusion and the pain gradually subsided. The comfortable, almost pleasurable sensation, however was quickly diminished as he shoved his cock deep with a single, coasting thrust. With his dick firmly entrenched up to his balls in her tightly gripping hole, he grabbed her hips and swiveled in an attempt to push deeper. Amanda felt used. She felt violated as he tried to fill her with every inch of.