He said the least I could do was take care of it for him.’ ‘And you agreed?’ ‘You know I did. I was only going to give him a hand job. That’...s what I started off doing, but when he was getting close I couldn’t resist finding out what he tasted like. So I finished him with my mouth.’ ‘Are you going to see him again?’ ‘I haven’t decided, but having gone this far . . . ‘ ‘You’d like to find out what he’s like.’ ‘Something like that.’ I nodded and pulled my dick out of her. She looked at me. Most others don’t. They think we abuse the power we’re given to do whatever we want, to enforce the law with little regard of the consequences.” She sat back again. “The truth is I believe it myself.”I relaxed a little. “If you believe that, then why become a sheriff?”“I come from a long line of law enforcement,” she said. “My dad was proud the day I became a Texas Ranger, and just as proud when I was commissioned as a Sheriff.” She looked out the window, but not really seeing the night sky or. Adam, hands in his pockets, standing tall, chin downward, gazed at her with his unflinching blue eyes. There was a stoic, stern line drawn across his lips. Lynn couldn't pull herself away from the look in his eyes. That was third time today he had given her that look. She finally knew what it implied, maybe she always knew.It was a look of intent – forceful, explicit, undeniable intent. There was absolutely nothing 'boyish' about Adam at the moment.The water continued to drip behind her,. Maybe she was full of other futas' jizz. That was why she felt so sloppy. She stored it in her. What a naughty creature.Then she dove into the water. I rose, looking around, and shivered. I was close to the Lands of Transition. The current had swept me far down the river while I writhed in her embrace.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Kimberly “Kimmie” MillerI followed the Year's Divide river, feeling like a million bucks. I took down my teacher, Ms. Marcie. I kicked her ass. She thought she had me,.