The officer saw us approaching and grimaced at Frank,"Well, well, well, Mr Charlton, what a surprise" Yes I'm sure you're surprised Mr Hemmings, now w...ho's behind it?"Ignoring the question, he turned to me,"And who might this be I wonder?" It might be the fucking Pope, but it's not" I growled and the sneering smile left his face."This is Paul Halford, Mr Hemmings, of Halford Securities, Paul this is chief inspector Hemmings, we're old friends" he added,"Anything but friends Mr Charlton" he said. ..Is...HUUUGE!" I gasped as I came for the umpteenth time.Suddenly his hands on my hips stopped me, and he rolled over, twisting me into a new position.He was fucking down into me, letting the bed absorb the impact of his incredibly potent thrusts. I twisted my hands in the sheets as he tangled one hand between my tits. As he force-fed my pussy even a few more inches of cock, his hand occasionally gave a sharp spank to my ass. Just to make sure I wasn't having TOO much fun, I guess.What I did. She knew the shoe would fit and although she longed to escape her wretched life she was ambivalent about being the prince’s bride. Perhaps though she would become friends with the princess, assuredly so, they would be related, they would love each other, she would be able to serve her in any way the princess desired.Emboldened, she slid the shoe effortlessly onto her dainty little foot. The prince’s men seemed genuinely impressed now and took her kindly away to the royal carriage. She could. ” Melanie was saying.“Who is scaring you so much?” Mom asked with concern and sadness in her voice.“The less you know the better. I just wanted to see you one last time before I disappear. Bev, I truly do love you!” She said and then I heard the sound of a passionate kiss.“Take me with you! I need you so much!” Mom said as she started to sob.“I wish I could but you need to take care of Dave and Heather. They need you even more than I do, especially Dave. You know I still love him more than any.