”“Yes, Sally?”“You can put him inside me, but, you must pull out before you spend. I mean it, you could knock me up and believe me, and neithe... of us wants that.”“Alright. But how?”“Get behind me,” she ordered as she turned and bent over her kitchen table.Sam did as he was told as she reached behind herself and grasped his cock and guided him to her now very wet entrance.“Yes!” she almost cried out as Sam slid into her, fulfilling a need and desire in her that had been building for years since. He had been walking the beat with a young recruit, and they tried to break up a fight outside a pub. The youngster was getting a pasting, and my father stepped in. Someone got behind him and stabbed him in the back. He died on the way to hospital. It was that night that I promised myself I would become a copper too.”“Shit, Joe, that must have been terrible. How old were you?”“Eleven.”“Oh, I’m so sorry, Joe, I didn’t mean to make you go through all this? I didn’t know.”I shrugged. “No way you. I was very disappointed. I asked her child about Shobha and her husband. Shobha’s husband was working in a MNC and a work alcoholic. Hearing this i became very happy (i dont know what made me happy but i was flying in air). Next day onwards I used to take special care for her child and he used to say about me to his mom. She used to smile at me when ever she sees. I became best friend to her son. He used to play with me all times. One day he had called me to his home for helping him in his. Capone and his little concubine … are you game?’ I smiled in earnest that time, ‘Certainly my lady, lead and I shall follow.’ We discretely made our way into the night and slipped along side the plantation house until we found ourselves at the entrance to the formal gardens. As was the style, the shrubs and flowering plants had been laid out to form an intricate maze, adorned with statues of skimpily clad maidens and young men. Occasionally a concrete bench had been fitted into a secluded.