Gold 1:00 p.m."Detective Sanchez, I'm Renee Franklin. Bob down at the desk said you were handling the Traci shooting." Welcome and nice to meet you. ...Yeah, as the new guy, it's my job to catch all the big time criminals. I get to start from the bottom up." Well, starting with a dog shooting is pretty much the bottom. But, I'll bet if you do well, you might move up to cats next."Sanchez laughed and smiled. "If you want, you can come with me. They're testing all the 38 caliber handguns this. Taste that pussy”! She tried her best but could only get about half of it down. He lent her backward so her hands were at her feet and he started to fuck her face. Her beautiful face was quickly dripping with saliva as she struggled to deal with it. For a moment I was really worried and thought I needed to do something as her eyes would roll back and she would gag. He put all his effort into one last thrust and the 8.5 inches sunk down into throat. “Lick my balls and hold it there”! Her eyes. The Marines might consider her to be a "junior adult", but the AI didn't, and it still wouldn't grant her an internal interface until she passed her CAP test – which they wouldn't let her take until her fourteenth birthday. Currently, the head of the Brigade's corpsmen had pencilled himself in to personally supervise the test at midnight on that day. Samantha currently had pencilled in a nap between two and six in the afternoon of that day – she planned to start the party immediately after the. For the next year or so things settled into a relaxed routine. I had the children on the weekends Sheila and shitface had them during the week. The girls never did say that anything was wrong, but I noticed towards the end that Sheila wasn’t coming to the door anymore when I picked the children up. I would pull up outside the house and the girls would come running out, carrying their weekend bags. I became aware that they always appeared to be wearing clothes that I bought them on our weekend.