He hadseen his colleague pull his son's briefs down and squeeze his balls beforepressing him against the wall. Now Nick was parting the reddened arsec...heeks and forcing the wooden handle of the rake into the lad's hole. Rossheard his son scream and hurried outside to see more of the dry handlebeing forced in.As Ross reached him, Nick whispered "Look at how stiff his cock is. Heloves being abused." Shove some more up him, Nick" said Ross.Nick pushed a further two inches of the handle up inside. Andy nodded, his cock now very obviously hard. Danielle ran her fingers along the outline of his erection and smiled at Emma, who was licking her lips. “Stand up Ashlie!” Said Danielle. Ashlie rose to her feet, revealing her neat brown muff. “Now turn round and bend over the desk,” Danielle continued. Ashlie bent over Danielle’s desk giving Andy a perfect view of her bum and her swollen pussy lips, which were barely fringed with her dark pubic hair. “Andy, kneel down and kiss Ashlie’s ass!”. Then when youcame here, she knew her moment had come and she came clean to me. Sheasked me for my help. You see, she figured out that you would try to getrid of me somehow and take over. That is how I am now in the pinkest ofhealth, instead of being in a grave. Rachel figured out that you werepoisoning my food within three days. She kept giving me an antidote, whilemaking me up to look sicker every week. She kept tracking your movementsand somehow even managed to get a dna sample. By now, she. .. because him an Art was partners ... no matter what, they was also pals.The two D.E.A. agents sat uncomfortably on straight-backed wooden chairs, in the shabby three-room apartment on the second floor of the 'Fenton Arms' hotel. Both men were mindlessly staring out through the unwashed living room window at a warehouse located directly across the street from the cheap hotel room, and both men were bored to spit. For the last three day's they had been staking out the warehouse, which was.