“Let’s do it, boy,” Bobby announced, with bravado.As their knobs were exposed Buster let out a huge sigh when he saw the huge ten-inch uncut dic...k that Bobby was packing.“Now we’re going back to my motel, and tonight you’ll be my bitch,” Bobby said, with a growl.Although Buster wasn’t the best looking guy in the world, his huge gym toned body was magnificent. Interestingly, Buster’s former bolshie demeanour softened into one of obedience, and like a puppy he followed Bobby to the front of the. I like it. Iwant... I want... I want a man. I want a man to do it to me. There is aflurry of resistance inside me... but then my breasts are felt, my sexis vibrated... waves of pleasure wash away my resistance... I'd like toknow how it would feel... I want to know... I'm going to know...Soon it begins, I see him appearing in the distance. I feel so hot. Mybreasts feel so hard. My breathing grows harder, hotter... I feel sowet... waves of anticipation run through me... FOR CHRISSAKE FUCK ME!I'M. We’ve got a couple guns.”“I want a lawyer.”Four hours later, Harvey was seated in a plastic chair facing his attorney across a cheap table. His attorney was a public defender who would have to do until he could hire someone with a bit more pull than this local joker.“What are the charges?”“Murder for hire.”Harvey sank into his chair feeling sick to his stomach. “How bad is it?”“They’ve got you tied to eighteen murders.”“Shit.”Candice hung up the phone looking pale. She sat there shaking for a. He had released her nose as soon as he felt her go limp in his arms.“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Red screamed as he stomped around for a bit, as he wiped his bloody face. Turning back around, he ground out, “Stick her on a horse. He’ll have to be happy with the bitch. He can always fuck her until she whelps again,” The Boss ground out, disgusted with the whole affair.“What about the little girl, Boss? Can I at least put her in the coach?” JT asked with concern. The sight of her little body on the dirty.