Detective Richard Cook. I'll be asking the questions, Mr. Young. These men would like to sort of look around your house, if you don't mind?" added the... detective."Do you have a warrant? I've seen enough police shows to know you need a warrant to force your way into my home to look around, as you put it," I asserted."No, Sir. We do not have a warrant. I am requesting that these officers be allowed to look through your home. You have the right to deny my request. Then I would have to get a. He gave murmuring soft words of encouragement as he pressed harder into my tight brown star. I could feel the pressure building and just when I thought that I would not be able to take it any longer, his enormous cock head slid into my waiting ass. I cried out, but he carefully let me adjust to his girth before beginning to push in further. Gently stroking my back, he pressed his huge cock in more and more until I didn’t think that I could take any more, then he began to pull out as slowly as. Why not? I thought. Even if Stacie wasn’t in her birthday suit, why not just open the door when she knocked and be nude? I started to take them off, even got them unbuttoned and halfway to my knees. Because I’d feel really dumb then, I reasoned. Hell. Maybe she hadn’t even been taking her clothes off when we spoke. I pulled them back up. But then again, she had posed nude for me on three different occasions. I shuddered. I poked my head out the door. Why the hell would he want me to lean over it? When I questioned his motiveshe yelled "Just do it! Trust me you don't want to make things any worse than they already are" I was now extremely confused and I reluctantly bent over like he said. After bending over the saw horse Jim took my left hand and slipped it through a piece of rope that was tied to the leg of the saw horse. He then cinched it down and went to my right wrist where he did the same. I was completely unable to untie myself and.