DI MacIntosh rose and followed. The inside of the toilet was surprisingly fresh smelling, Drew thought, as he leaned his weight against the door to st...op anyone interrupting."Hello, Walter," he began."Mr MacIntosh," came the reply."Things seem to have quietened somewhat out there. Anything I should know about?" Drew asked."It's quiet because the heads of the four clans met up last week and called a truce," Ferguson said."Oh, did they now? That's unusual to say the least. What could have been. I peeped inside through the ajar door and saw how sloppy they were getting. One guy looked over and saw me. I winked and held my finger up to my mouth to tell him shhhh. He winked back and knew what I meant. My husband was sitting with his back towards me so he never saw a thing. Now I licked my lips in a very playful way. I would pop my head into the room, do something to tease them and then I would pop back out. Once in a while my husband would turn to see what was going on but saw no one. Just as I had arranged. The attendant was standing just outside the treatment room and I was just sliding into this very tight and now, very wet, pussy.... the sexy pussy that belonged to this sexy MILF who I had seduced, extorted and now owned.I drove ALL the way in, watching her expression as I did. I looked for the spot where her eyes roll up and back into her head. "Look at Me" I demanded "Look Me in the eye as I take what is now mine."Her eyes fluttered open as her juices gushed around my. No, that had been yesterday. He shook his head. “Dolores! Get me a plate with a dog and some tater salad and bring me a bottle!” There was a stirring on the bed of the truck and a redheaded woman moved to the tailgate to look down. “Who’s your mommy, Buddy?” she asked to the entertainment of the group. “You are, darlin’!” he said. “Who’s your little friend, then?” Dolores hollered back. Everyone looked at G2. “He followed me home. Can I keep him?” Buddy called back. “Only if you promise to.