Within thirty seconds Clint felt an electrical surge through his body and knew he was re-armed, ready to go again. He rolled Satin back into position ...andinvited her not to squeeze until he gave the signal. There were fluids everywhere and he slid back in thinking holy shit, Satin really was a great fuck. Pink-faced and panting slightly as she attempted to bang back under the weight of his body, Satin said, ‘Our elderly pastor taught me that trick and I became the only woman who could get him. I hope that's not trouble brewing there." She dismissed the thought. She had certainly handled bigger problems than him before.The beer flowed freely and the laughs rose as the group of senior officers traded stories about themselves and their departments. Pat had a particularly great time talking with Jack. When she shared her story about getting knocked on her ass once by a perp because Mike had confused the street numbers during a call, Jack laughed the loudest. When she told them how he had. Even though the FBI staged an elaborate ruse to make it look like you were killed in an accident, the mob may still have their doubts.’ ‘While I was tucked away in Switzerland, I was told that you found my burned body in a car. How did you manage that?’ ‘Well, we always have a few unclaimed bodies laying around. And since the FBI lab verified the dental records as yours, of course, it was easy. Your funeral was well attended, even by the mob. You had a lot of friends. Your estranged wife even. She was a very sexy woman and knew it. She smiled at me as she took a thin patent leather belt which she buckled about her waist; I noticed this had two loops at the rear. Elaine climbed into bed with me, taking my leash and tying it to the loops, loosely at first.“I can adjust this to the required length, when I’ve finished with you comforting me, I shall draw it tight, you’ll sleep with you face close to the bottom of your mistress; you will take in the scent of the woman who owns you, even.
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