Pick me up in fifteen minutes.”“Will do. Can’t wait, sweetheart.”The Sledge Hammer. Quite a wild place. And there was apparently some agreeme...t made somehow with the Sheriff’s office, so that nobody from the Sheriff’s department ever went to The Sledge Hammer to check out the goings on. Which encouraged more of the “pervert fringe” from miles around to hang out there.I staggered to my trailer and made a b-line to my bedroom to pick out my wardrobe. Being as high as I was, I wanted to dress as. A young woman whom he guessed was about eighteen or nineteen was behind the wheel - alone. She rolled down the window a few inches when he reached it, but there was a touch of apprehension in her expression.She asked, “Do you think you can pull me out? I was going to a party, got lost, and then ran off the road.”“If you’re out here, you’re really lost, miss. I don’t think I’m going to be able to pull you out of this dip with the quad.”“Do you have a truck or anything?”He shook his head.. Larry was rubbing her other leg and she reveled in the attention of the two detectives."You're getting me hot again," she sighed. She leaned back, tits jutting out, legs spread, her ass on the desk. "God, I must be crazy, doing this." Cock crazy," Larry suggested. He grabbed one tit and squeezed."Ooooo," she sighed. "Gimme a sip." She opened her mouth.Bart brought the cup to her lips. "Whatever you want, baby!"Tiffany gulped, the fiery liquid burning a patch to her belly. It spread, warming her. Finally I broke the silence, "Well Brit, you never told me that you werea squirter, I thought I had been hit with a hose."That made her turn red, but got the desired reaction. "Its embarrassing,the first time it happened I thought I had peed on the guy, it wasn'ttill later that I realized that I was squirting." Well let me just say that was hot, one second I was busy lapping at yourpussy, the next I was drenched in pussy juice."She just laughed at that, and we didn't exchange another word, none.