The hormones surged and I was feeling like the alpha male here. I gently rolled him over, propped him up on his knees and dove into his ass, licking ...his crack and hole. I tongued his hole thoroughly and lubricated it well with saliva. I pushed my tongue in deep and roughly penetrated his ass. He was soon squirming and pushing back on my face. I licked my middle finger and slowly inserted it until I found his ring. He was probably a virgin as it was tight and took some effort to get him to. Diane Hughes was uncuffed and placed in the middlecell. The trooper left. Diane fumed and glared at thefemale officer. The black name tag read “M. BAKER”.“Take your clothes off,” Baker ordered. “Unless youwant me to call for help,” she added, observing DianeHughes’ opened mouth shocked expression.“Oh, please…” Diane started, with genuine distress.“Look, I know its embarrassing, but it has to be done,and I really don’t want. Stopped and stood up, he reached down and grabbed my jacket by the collar and pulled me violently to my knees and start to drag me across the ground. I tried to resist only to have him yank me so hard I fell down and was pulled through the ravine and deeper into the thicket. I Was afraid that he was about to issue me a beating that I would regret, I was close to right but it was not going to be how I thought it to be. Once we were in a small clearing shaded by a weeping willow tree, Clarence. It was for this reason alone that he sat hour after painstaking hour writing what would very well be the culmination of an illustrious career with the quill. His brow furrowed ever more intensely as he wrote at a more urgent and desperate pace. He seemed to race the dawn, racing to an end no less dramatic than the magnificence of the rising sun. Alexander never once questioned his purpose, he lived to write not for others but for himself. He had lost a great many friends in his lust. Constant.