"Stacy got a very interested look on her face."Punished?" Yes, I'm going to wash her mouth out with soap. Comeon into the living room and wait for her.... She'll beready in a while. Wold you like a soda?" No thanks, I'm okay."Stacy was seated where she could not see Cassie, butcould hear everything that went on. "I want you totake off your panties before we start," I told Cassie,and watched while she pulled her panties down andstepped out of them. Since she was wearing a rathershort skirt, that. Her hips started meeting his thrusts. He was gentle at first, but then the urgency of his actions increased. She panted along with him. She was consumed with pleasure as he possessed her body. ‘Nail me, you devil… you feel so big baby…so fucking big and hard…Mmm, so fucking goood!’ Donna shouted as he slipped his dick in and out of her. He held onto her broad hips as his speed increased. Looking down at her marvelous ass Todd was fascinated how his thick cock churned her pussy lips with every. . we’re trying to give our country and our world a better future.”“Okay, I understand. It still feels like I’m stealing or something, but I guess in this case, the end justifies the means.”“Sioux, that’s hitting below the belt. I’ve been revolted by that phrase ever since I first heard it. Still, in this case I guess it’s all a matter of semantics. We were placed here to hopefully put some things in motion to improve the future. If we were to ignore the technology and information we have, then. They didn’t have any cuffs to fit me, and he was sure I could break loose from the zip cuffs.One of the officers was off in his car, having the guns checked out while I was at the dickhead cop’s mercy. As these things go, it continued to drag on. My implant pinged me to tell me the guns came back as stolen. Surprise! Two of the guns matched multiple hits on their ballistics’ database as tied to crimes.I didn’t know that our state requires ballistics for every gun purchased or registered.That.