He had silver/grey hair that swooped back and a matching beard. He had a warm smile and steel-blue eyes, and a bulge. My god what a bulge. He looked t...o be his team's captain, and once the game started that was confirmed. I don't remember if we won or lost against John's team, but we still went to the closest bar to the park. As we walked through the parking lot to our cars I walked past John. He was loading bats and some other equipment into a shiny black pickup. I told him 'good game' as I. If I can cross reference to any of these dollar amounts into deposits made by even one of these officials, I have enough to back me up in printing a story."Bonnie turned to Al. "Could I use one of your computers?" she asked. "I'd like to get started digging into these payments."Al nodded his agreement, and pointed to one of the computers that was not being used. "I just hope you know what you're getting into," he said.Everything got quiet for a few minutes. Al and Lt. Slavens moved away from. I need a good hard fucking!"In the hallway, Colin was on the floor. He was on all fours, his smoothrounded arse facing the policemen. He had his hands pulling his buttocksapart leaving the tight puckered hole visible and ready for fucking. Hissmall hairless balls and hard teen cock were partly visible.Ross was open-mouthed. Behind him unseen, Nick smiled."Dad, I've got home from school early. I need your nine inches up me. Fuckme now, Dad. Please!" Colin!" Come on, Dad. Ram it all in. Fuck me. "Marti'en stood watching Bitsy and the witch fight, she cackled to herself as she heard Phoebe the witches parting threat to Bitsy. She'd always enjoyed a good cat fight and this was going to be a grand one. She really had expected to find a beaten, vanquished fairy, it pleased her greatly that the child had survived.Bitsy sat on the ground, fighting back tears of anger and frustration, but most of all confusion. At least now she knew who her enemy was, who had been watching her, invading her.