Wow! I feel bad for the cop who got killed, but he was clearly a hair-trigger kind of asshole. Had no business being on the Force, even nowadays. What... was his name, anyway?” David asked with a still groggy voice, the morphine having not fully worn out yet.“Officer Lionel Calvin, but everyone called him ‘Slim.’ Apparently, a bit quick-tempered, to put it mildly. A hothead, plain and simple. Past incidents of police brutality were enough to warrant at least two internal probes, but he was only. .."Mark decided he'd better not say any more, but Wendy immediately put two and two together."I've got to get to class, be sure and lock up when you leave," he said picking up his books and scooting out the door.Of course, thought Wendy, the "personal reasons" Rhonda had given for dropping out of school, her unwillingness to discuss it and the way she had simply dropped out of sight with no letters or calls. Paul, she thought. Eric must have taped us talking about Paul and threatened to expose. . for treating me so well . . . for fucking me better than anyone ever has . . . for agreeing to continuing our affair . . . and for helping me cuckold my lying, cheating, asshole husband!Bev spent the next minute completely coating my cock. "Hold out your hand," was Bev's request. She squirted a dollop of lube into my hand, crawled onto her knees, buried her head into the mattress and reached behind and pulled her ass cheeks apart.I rubbed the lube into her ass-crack and against her anus. I'd. I said sure. Then we separated from his friends and mine and came to the dance floor. My dream is coming true and I feel so delighted.He held my waist on both sides with his hands and I kept hands on his shoulders. I keep staring at his lips and started moving with him along with the beats. I am literally in a trance dancing with AA and keeps complimenting me. Baby, you look so amazing in this dress and the smile of you is so magical and your body is emitting heat, I slowly brought my lips to.