” He let his words linger for a bit, fiddling with the camera as if biding his time. “Anyway, I think that was a great pose for the girls. Are you... ready to do one for the guys?”Standing and letting him take some more pictures was the easiest way to make money that she had ever known. Blushing at his continued compliments, she felt pretty and appreciated, even if it was just her brother. Having someone tell you that you are good at something, especially something so out of her comfort zone, was. He shook his head and said, “It was too late, the injuries too severe.”“I need to see the bodies, NOW,” I replied.A Mossad agent walked me to the morgue. I needed to verify who had died and that there was no mix up.Tom, Alan and Walter - as I suspected - were covered with sheets and in the cooler. I walked out into the hall and made another gut wrenching call to the office.“Get someone to the families; I want them to find out from us, not a news person. The procedure has been written out; act. ... touching my .... boobs baby, ” she whispered wantonly. At that point, I was manhandling her boobs, groping her as if my life depended on it. I kissed Jarelle, forcing my tongue into her mouth, in which she gleefully accepted and returned the kiss.We were entangled in the lip-lock as Jarelle unbuckled my shorts and with some of my help pulled my boxers down, freeing my big angry hard cock. My 7.5" steel rod was standing up at full mask, glistening with the copious amounts of pre-cum I had. Then Mr. Miller had fed his cock down my throat and they’d fucked me till I had human cum to mix in my tummy and ass with the dog’s. I’d been exhausted and they’d had to carry me to the car, but the entire time I’d told them how good it felt to be used up like that, and they knew it was true because they could see how wet I was. So it wasn’t a surprise that with the fall, it was Sheriff Owen who bought and paid for Codylove to come live at the farm. It was a surprise to me of course. I got.