Now, who’s on this afternoons beat?”“Well?” demanded Thorn.Bob Stewart was sitting with the Prime minister in his office. “I know for a fact... that a couple of dozen police stations are now active. I’ve been past them. I’m reliably informed that in fact a few hundred are. What I can’t tell you is how active or efficient they are. I have seen a couple of bobbies on the beat, and generally they are in groups of four or so, not the one or two that were seen in the past.”“They’re scared,” Thorn said. The lupine girl smiled devilishly. “It’s never been like that for me. Not just cumming quickly, but the connection, how you seem to know my body like the back of your hand,” she rambled, a bit nervously.He studied her curiously. “Do I get the pleasure of knowing your name?” he smiled softly. The lupine girl tilted her head, contemplating if he could use it against her. She resolved that if anyone deserved to know her name, to know her at all, then it would be Greg.“It’s Becca,” she whispered.. From my childhood she was very fond of me and used to stitch dress for me. Her structure is 38-32-40. She used to wear only saree. I’m 32-28-34. My mom told me to go to her house for stitching the dress and if possible stay over there for a day and get stitched and come. I too agreed and went to her house by morning 10am. She was doing some work and told to sit in sofa and watch TV. She came by 10.40. She just started talking in a ordinary way like how is my mom, me like that. I informed her. "Oh yes lover, like that" she moaned as he slid deep into her. "Fuck Jake's pussy. Fuck Jake's pussy hard."All during the drive home that night and all during dinner her pussy tingled in anticipation of her sitting on Jake's face when they went to bed that night. Just the thought of Jake sliding his tongue into the pussy that Dan had only recently fucked made her wet and she wished - not for the first time - that she could have Dan's cum in her when Jake covered her pussy with his mouth. One.