” My insides souring. “You here to bust my balls?”“Of course,” he said, grinning at me. “Damn, you look like shit. When was the last time ...you went home.”“Don’t remember.” I shrugged. “Ain’t nothing there.” I paused the video and looked up at him. “How’s it going on the street?”“Shittily.” He leaned against the wall. “Playing catch and release it seems. I swear I arrest a guy at the start of my patrol and he’s back out on the street causing shit by the end of it. What’s the fucking point of. The old man stood and excused himself in order to use the corner pot. When he returned his goblet was full and everyone was anxiously waiting for him to continue his tale.The old man took a deep breath and slowly let it out and began to speak...Deke took the group back to the village he grew up in. He still had a small cottage there just past the edge of the village. The River Inn was at this end of the village and the stable was across from the River Inn. So Keal Bo-Jo Raiffe Kay-Lor Malak and. "Doctor, Please Stop! It Feels weird!" Said Alice. "Sorry, Alice. But This is a part of the inspection. I Need to make sure you're okay." He said, pulling his finger out of her butt."You seem totally fine Alice, i wouldn't worry" He said. Alice thanked him, but said in concern: "Doctor.. i need to tell you something..Mother says playing with my Pussy is bad. And thinking about it is also bad, because it makes my Pussy hard when i'm out with her...but recently, i love to play with it..but.. this. “Talking to yourself?” came a voice from the shadows. As I turned my head towards the sound, the reason for my ill-advised presence here emerged before me.“Mr. Smith?” I asked, stupidly. My companion’s body language clearly stated, “Who else, asshole? Get a grip.”“Have you got it?” I asked, equally dense.“Have you?” he replied. At least, the voice was clearly that of an educated man, not an opportunistic vagrant. A slight, maybe even scrawny figure, this man of mystery wore an oversized hooded.