Old men sat by themselves. Occasionally young boys would pass by on the skateboards. It was enjoyable to watch the people as they went about their var...ious activities.My finger was a bit awkward, as it was pointing straight out. I discovered I could still use my hand; I just needed to compensate for my injury. Surprisingly, the pain wasn't too bad. I figured I had better enjoy the fact that it wasn't hurting too much because I was sure it was going to get worse.I diverted my gaze when the bridge. We got some issues at the plant today them suppliers got stuck in Japan and won't be in for a week." Well shit I was supposed to come in today and do that presentation for them." Frank said as he stares out his window, thinking about all the hard work he had put into this and for now at least it was for nothing."Well just..." Hang on I can't hear you!" Yells Frank as a Harley Davidson comes flying down the road the exhaust pipes filling the air with a loud rumble. The motorcycle turns and heads. " I don't fucking believe it," she heard Kyle Newberry say from behind her. There was a note of awe in his voice. She knew, even without turning, that he was stroking the cock she had just sucked off, and that his cock was full of hard throbbing bone.The two men came within reach. She didn't look up at their faces. She didn't give a shit who they were, what they looked like. Her eyes were fixed on their crotches. All she wanted was what lurked behind the front of their pants. And she was going. “Our perp here is quite dead.”The first policeman leaned over to inspect the tear on Bob’s jacket. “Looks to me like you got lucky.”“Yes I did,” Bob responded. “Are you going to need me to go to your station to make a statement?”“Yes sir,” the second cop said. “Do you know this guy?” he asked pointing at the body.“Nope,” Bob told the man. “Never seen him in my life.”By this time the men in the ambulance had put the body on a gurney and put it in the rear of their vehicle. Walking over, the.