Their eyes met. “What is the code, Sergeant?”Without hesitation: “xxxxxx, sir.”“Repeat it, Sergeant: “xxxxxx, sir.”“Again.” The same....“Go, now!”Hogan directed bleary eyed Newkirk and LeBeau to “clean” Klink’s office.“I expect you back in five minutes. That’s an order.”“Yes, sir.” They were back in five.“Everything?”“Yes, sir.”He cited his French brother:“Louie?”The Frenchman’s eyes were glistening with tears, though none had crested and fallen.“I am returning to France, Colonel, qui?”“Qui,. ”“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that.” The Sheriff wondered why Ed thought it was necessary to tell him that.Ed bobbed his head and said, “Well, I’m going down to Austin for the service tomorrow and probably won’t be back for three days. I’d appreciate it if you would watch his house. He asked me to do that, but I’m going there to see if I can help.”The Sheriff asked, “What about your house?”Chuckling, Ed asked, “Knowing what the town thinks of me, who do you think would try to break in my. He then handed it to me. I hit it and coughed a bit. It wasn't as smooth or as good as Sara’s dope. We smoked over half of it then Glenn placed it in the ashtray.Glenn turned to me and grabbed me. He smashed his lips roughly against mine. His hands squeezing hard at my tits. I pushed him away and his hand went to my tit again. As he grabbed it I moved and he ripped my brand new shirt. I slapped him across his face.Glenn slapped me back calling me a fucking whore tease. Glenn had that looked of. Her hands slid over her wet pussy with much more ease when it was shaved clean, and walking around in the nude, with a breeze catching her baldness, made her excited 24-7.Will had enjoyed it immensely. She remembered having his long fat cock pounding into her again and again, stretching her open. Remembering the events with a smile on her face made her close her eyes and enjoy her freshly shaven body. Within seconds her hand was thrashing in the water of the bath, fingering her hot, wet hole.