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  • “Yes…you; open the door and hold it open, but don’t stand in the doorway.” I moved a thin brass tube to my mouth and blew twice. There was no sound—nothing we could hear, but less than ten seconds later people in the bar gasped as Max, a 130-pound German Shepherd, ran through the portal. He stopped at my side as I pointed down at Clifford’s friend. “You’ll be fine as long as you don’t move, but he’ll tear you to ribbons if you even blink. Max growled and bared his fangs as the hairs on the back of his neck stood straight up. The guy laid there not even breathing. My attention returned to Clifford as I pulled his left hand behind his back, applying the handcuff with my right. I followed up by snapping the cuff tightly around his right wrist. Digging into the right-hand cargo pocket I removed a plastic wrist cuff that I wrapped tightly around his friend’s crossed wrists. hard fuck Max was only inches from his face when I told him, “You’re either the best or the stupidest friend I’ve ever encountered. Your actions tonight will cost you at least ten years of sucking your life.” I pulled both prisoners to the bar where I searched them once I had them off balance—legs back and apart, leaning forward against the edge of the high wooden structure. Clifford had a switchblade tucked into the cup of his briefs. Under the table I found two .38 caliber snub-nosed revolvers. I tucked them into my waistband. Only then did I radio my backup team. They ran in thirty seconds later with a team of EMT’s. I stood by while both captives were read their Miranda rights and were searched again. Both were wearing cowboy boots and, sure enough, both had large hunting knives hidden within their right boots. We unloaded the pistols then tagged and bagged them before removing both suspects. I was the last one to leave and, as Max and groupsex I crossed the threshold, I turned to address the crowd. “I really am sorry to have ruined your evening. We’ve been chasing that bastard all over the Midwest for months. Believe me when I tell you this: you’ll sleep a whole lot better tonight knowing he’s behind bars.” “How many women, Marshal?” A middle-aged man had stood to ask the question. “Six…six beautiful young women kidnapped, raped, and sodomized before being brutally tortured and murdered—six families torn apart by their violent and senseless crimes. If all of you weren’t in potential danger I would have gladly exterminated vermin like him in a heartbeat. We thought he had an accomplice, but we weren’t sure. Now it looks like we were right.” I turned and strode into blow job the dark starless night, Max walking easily at my side. I’d had a brief talk with the other two who had been at the table with Clifford and friend—one Jordan Smith. They had told me that they knew Smith from high school, but hadn’t seen him in years until tonight in the bar. They willingly gave me their ID’s and told me that they were graduate students—one in California and the other in Massachusetts. It tits was easy to verify their stories. I did the following morning. They were in the clear; both had been hundreds of miles away when the crimes had been committed. Clifford and Smith had been trapped by DNA evidence. Clifford had briefly served in the U.S. Army after graduating high school. He had been in basic training only three weeks when he lost his temper and tried to punch his drill instructor—a big mistake on his part. The DI took him down in a heartbeat. He was court marshaled and spent six months in the stockade before receiving a dishonorable discharge. “Let me feel that little cunt cumming on my snatch. Ronnie leaned down and started passionately kissing Josh, all the while maintaining a nice rhythm as they fucked. Not receiving any resistance, he rolled her nipples again and again, hopefully causing a titillation sensation. The combination of my Mom, and seeing the viewers’ reaction to my Mom was turning me on beyond belief. His father showed up one day, beat him as usual and life went on. “Ava! Justina was sobbing with pleasure, her eyes running with euphoria as her mouth wailed. “Nicole, what’s my God damn class today?” I asked, borderline annoyed. So what if it was true that most of the time she didn’t even need a bra. "Oh forget it Matty. I then stood on the bench and spread my legs wide. And it had worked, because three minutes later, Lauren’s panties were on the floor of the Toyota and truckers were staring down at her twat. He slowly changed position and suddenly I could feel his big cock groupsex touching my ass. She really didn’t hold back! She thanks both Sammy and Bobby for such a delicious meal. Oh, fuck, yeah. She's a powerful futa demon, nothing he can do. If you feel good about it, I will approve the ownership exchange. Our fathers were there waiting for us. Elsie grinned, “Oh… we discovered a sucking lot. Lindsey was wasted on acid from way before plus she has been talking shit about Pinkie for weeks. Move! All you have to do is pull down your pants and let me have a look." Well, not yet she wasn’t. She lay there moaning and panting, her tits legs shaking again. It was just something that seemed really important to him, for some unknown reason. hard fuck "He asked if I was with you and insinuated that he wanted to do something creepy with you." I held the digital camcorder in my hand as I stood in the kitchen of our third house. Now that I’ve had dinner, I will continue my fun.” He said something in German to the guards. It was vaguely cylindrical, but very dead, so she couldn't be sure of its exact blow job form.
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