With my right hand, I jerked him off, and with my left I stroked my own throbbing cock. I was so horny and hot and ready.So was my stepdad. “I’m g...oing to come, Jakey. Daddy’s gonna come.”I leaned back and let go of his cock. “Not yet, Daddy. I tasted your cock and your balls, but I want to eat your ass. Then I promise, I’ll suck you off and you can come in my mouth.”For a second, I thought he might fight me, but instead, he turned around and spread his ass cheeks.And there he was, his backhole. We were at home so there were people around to help him find a place to lay his head and put his bags and his bats; he brought with him a dozen beautifully-made maple bats from a Canadian source. His home was in Oklahoma where he had a wife and several children. He had played football for one year at the university before deciding that baseball was his game. He was a bright and personable man with a neatly trimmed mustache who sat patiently through numerous interviews after we held a press. Five. It stopped, the doors sighed open and I could see my car. I stepped out."Got you, bitch," a harsh voice growled in my ear as a powerful arm wrapped around my waist and a rough hand clasped itself over my mouth. As he spun me around into the shadows behind the elevator shaft, I heard him panting for breath and saw the open stairway door.She struggled ineffectively as he dragged her into the shadows. He snatched the scarf from around her neck, shoving it into her mouth as an improvised gag.. "I am looking for the ass who ran my relief from the cage and took the keys." That would be me and if you value your job you better tone it down and do it fast. From now on, you don't leave the cage unless you have a relief and the relief is a deputy. If that don't suit you, then tender your resignation. The attitude will change too or I will fire you for insubornation." I run the evidence room, and who the hell are you, anyway?" My name is Undersheriff Harry Hanson, and I am your new boss and.