The prosecution was presenting three witnesses to give their two cents on the relationship of me to my Uncle making it seem like a blatant case of nep...otism on speed. Two of these witnesses were cops that I had a run-in with when I was walking a beat. I had caught them extorting money from the independent whores walking the streets in my area and even arresting them while letting the organized crime whores walk with impunity like they owned the street and had no room for the independent. No kinks. That sort of thing,” Malcolm answered. Sandra smiled, “I expect you prefer ladies on their own rather than couples then?” Malcolm shrugged his shoulders, “I don’t mind either way,” he replied. “But I suppose it is better when the husband or partner is involved. Not having to sneak around makes the woman more relaxed and of course I don’t have to be careful about leaving marks.” “Leaving marks?” Steve asked. “Cane’s and crops can leave marks,” Malcolm explained. “Last thing a woman. "Well Sammy I have a metal shipping container I need heated this winter. Have you got something that will work in there." I asked."Honey I got something that will work everywhere. Let me look at it and I can put something together for you." He said."When you gonna come look?" I asked."I can come now if you drive. I would probably get lost," he said with a great laugh."Let's go," I said.Ten minutes later we were walking around my place. "What's the volume of air you need heated?" It's 25 by 8 by. I tried to cum in her ass, but I couldn't. That made me mad. Sara had made me cum against my will twice today, and now I'm fucking my wife in the ass in a back alley and I can't get a drop. Finally I give up, if we stay here to long we are bound to get caught. I pull out of her ass and put my cock away. I helped Jenny stand on her wobbly legs and pull her skirt down and get her composure. Then I turned to walk to the street. I hear quite laughter coming from further down the alley. There was a.