”“Dad! I can explain…we were just…” He got cut off.“I don’t care what you were doing; put your dick inside her right now.” He looked a...t Natalie. “Didn’t I tell you to make sure he does EVERYTHING you say? Did you not tell him to fuck you?” Natalie looked at Jimmy and said, “Yes Ken, I did tell him to fuck me.”“Well Jim, what are you waiting for?”Jimmy slowly pushed his cock into her soaking wet cunt and started fucking her slowly. He was embarrassed that he got caught by his father and didn’t. Fortunately, the coach was moving fairly slowly at the time, because the road was rough along here and Steve didn't want to break another wheel. As it was, the coach nearly tipped over before Steve could get the brake applied, and everybody on the coach was badly thrown around.Steve and Beau were nearly thrown from the driver's box, but they both managed to crouch down before they were hit by bullets from the bandits. "Shit, there weren't no call to shoot the hosses. I'm gonna kill them. In a way I wish it wasn’t, since I realize it doesn’t reflect too well on me, but I’m afraid it is. That is what happened and it’s more or less how it happened. Not in every single detail. I have made it considerably more wicked and salacious than it truly was. I didn’t plan things quite so cold-bloodedly, for example, and I didn’t do the strip poker trick, and we didn’t do and say all that sick stuff the following morning, but the essence of it is faithful to the reality. In my first term at. .. Destouches,” he finally answered in a panting breath after several more minutes.“Where were you born?” was my next question, and it too required several minutes and more sweat to receive an answer.“Paris, France,” he finally answered. The interrogation continued for several more simple questions so the truth spell could penetrate into his mind and persona.“Why are you here in Boston?” I demanded, finally getting to what I wanted to know.“We were sent here to secure the FBI building from the.