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  • I have half a mind to….” “Just do as you’re told, Joe,” my future father-in-law said, stepping into the office from the hallway. “Joe, you should have retired years ago. You’ve allowed things to slip and now the police force is a joke. Be glad you’re retiring and not being fired.” “But, Jonathan….” “No buts, Joe; you’ll be paid for the next ten days just as the City Council agreed, but you’re done working. Stop whining and maintain a little dignity.” “This isn’t right. I got friends on the Council, you know?” “I do, but you should know that an informal vote was held yesterday after two of your officers failed to take any action when my daughter…MY DAUGHTER…was being kidnapped. If not for intervention by Chief Cahill she would have been.” “I didn’t hear anything about that.” “All the more reason why you should step down, Joe.” Jonathan walked over and placed his hand on Wilson’s shoulder. The now ex-chief saw that he had lost and added his belt to those already Wam on the desk then he added his ID and his keys to the office, files, and his personal vehicle. “There’s nothing in the desk masseuse I want, but I’m going to need a ride home.” “I’ll take you, Joe. Enjoy your retirement. C’mon.” Jonathan led the defeated man out and down the stairs to the parking lot. On the way he passed a forty-something brunette who took a seat at the desk outside my office. After a minute or so she walked in to introduce herself. “I’m Sandra Milner, your secretary, Chief Cahill. I wasn’t expecting you until week after next. Do cock you want coffee?” “Yeah, well apparently the City Council thought I was needed now and I don’t expect you to bring me coffee. Feel free to call me Matt unless we’re in some kind of formal situation.” “Sure, thanks; you can call me Sandra. The first thing I did for Chief Wilson was to bring him the activity logs from the previous day. Do you want that, also?” I nodded my agreement and she left. I unloaded the three pistols on my desk and cleared the chambers then I walked to the door and asked Sandra if we had an armory. “We have an officer who has combined duties tittyfucking between the evidence room and the guns and ammunition. His office is down in the basement. Turn left at the bottom of the stairs.” I thanked her, grabbed the three pistols in my right hand and the belts in my left with the magazines in my pockets. Down the stairs I went to meet Officer Mulvaney. His operation was the most organized thing I’d yet encountered in the department. He took the weapons from me, checked their serial numbers against those on file in his masseur computer and secured them in locked cabinets. I asked him about the armaments the department owned and he showed me the complete inventory first, then the actual arms—less those in the hands of the officers or in the patrol cars—typically shotguns. He described his skills in making and repairing guns. When we found him he told us that the competition had taken longer that he thought it would and that we had to leave. Then I'll tell you what I really want.” I'm game." I knelt between her knees and ran my fingertips gently up and cock down her thighs. What was she thinking? The 6 inch bulb at masseuse the dildo's mid span passed easily through her cunt lips, having already been stretched larger that by the vibrator. On this distinct evening as well as the usual 8 or so people (all made up as couples) our friends Tom and Hannah came over. She storms over to me, then collapses onto the bed, and begins to weep. I knew she only need it in her pussy. Pushing her mouth down onto his cock, sucking on him hard. The truth is I've been fantasizin' about today, ever since I fucked Sasha that very first time. We licked up and down her, her spicy cream flooding my mouth. Margaret moaned happily as her mouth was drenched with her son's cum cream. Jon (and me) wanted to have a bit of fun with the shop assistants so we found the shop that had tittyfucking the boots that we liked on display, and then I looked around until a young male assistant became free. We are Wam talking about her as if she is not even here," Alex said as her looked down at his submissive mother. It feels big and heavy. She guzzled, looking at me with shaky eyes as her breath started to grow louder. Approaching footsteps echoed and the girl masseur returned to her work. That told me that Jonathan and Marylou had arrived.
  • “Master, what is this place?” Sonja asked. “It’s called a library. It’s full of books for people to read. I thought maybe you girls could find something you masseuse like while I tittyfucking use my computer. Just remember to keep your tails and ears hidden and don’t talk to anyone. Keep your voices down, and if someone is in earshot, call me by my name instead of Master, got it?” They all nodded. “Good, then let’s go.” We left the car and walked across the icy pavement to the entrance. “Remember: talk only in Wam whispers, stay where I can see you, and avoid drawing attention to yourselves.” We stepped inside, having no choice but to pass by the front desk. Behind it sat an old woman, still dressed up in a coat and hat despite being in a heated building. “Good morning! Is there anything I can help you find?” Behind me, the girls all reacted differently to be cock spoken to. Momo was aloof as a cat would be, Sonja was happy and excited, and Chloe was nervous and shivering. Luckily, they each managed to avoid actually showing their reactions, just standing prim, proper, and silent like regular girls. “No, thank you. We just came to use the Wi-Fi,” I said, holding up my laptop case and charger. She wasn’t surprised, but I could tell part of her was hoping we masseur were actually interested in reading. We went past her and I led the girls into the maze of shelves. They were all dumbfounded by the massive number of books, unable to believe that the world contained so much information. “Now let’s see if we can find something to interest you three.” It had been a long time since I actually set foot in a library before this storm, let alone had to look for something, but I was able to find my way around thanks to labeled shelves. I showed the girls to books about art, nature, and other simple subjects. Luckily, this library had a large selection for elementary school readers, so there was plenty of material to keep them busy. We finally settled at a table in the corner farthest from the librarian, I on my laptop and the girls with their books. While I was looking around on Facebook, Momo was reading a book about marine life, Sonja reading a book about dogs, and Chloe was trying to find Waldo. About an hour after settling down, Sonja had finished her book and was now looking for another one. When the first gush came Nikki nearly chocked but kept trying to swallow but there was so much it spilled out of her lips and onto her face and chin. This was my fault and I fucking loved it. Sometimes you have to let the monster out. No masseuse one had ever touched his virgin asshole and he almost blew his load. I wasn't allowed to do this. He masseur couldn't keep from noticing her crotch was wet, and the panties clung to the crack of her vagina. My hair doesn’t help. Ian’s eyes went wide at the thought, but he does as told. There is a long pause before Amy finally asks, “Well are you going to tell me tittyfucking about it? She wasn’t hot and turned on, she just lay there and took what I was shoving into her with no complaints or censure. He rolled onto his back and put his arms behind his head, relaxing as his wife started stroking his now-hard cock. “Ryan, untie me - please.” I said, but all that cock he could hear was garbled noises. Well...to be honest, I don’t know what was in store tonight but I’m pretty confident in the fact that I’m only comfortable with male to female contact only. But you are going to beg me to learn how you can help me to help yourself and if you beg for it well enough I will consider waiting with our first fuck.” The sight of her tits pushing up into the air and poising perfectly, hovering in upthrust beauty a mere twelve inches from his face was too much for him. Milky semen was still oozing out from my still partly gaping raw opening. The gnomes cheer as she throws her head back. Then she looked to the smoldering corpse of the Wam duke.