” he continuedThe man behind me laughed, and I heard a zipper being pulled down. “Yeah, down on her knees, ass in the air, tiny little skirt, ain�...��t covering nothing. She looks like she wants a cock up her ass.” I heard him position himself behind me, crunching the gravel beneath the snow. I felt his hands on my behind, running along my back. Then he ran them back down to the hem of my school skirt, and slowly pulled it up to my hips. I felt him fondling my ass, and then he pulled my panties. Now pump it hard and let me see yourevel in the kindness which I bestow on you.? I fisted hard and long, feeling the lust rise swiftly in me bursting frommy belly although the shaft and knob were sore from the whip cuts. I daredshow no delicacy or hesitancy in my giving and began involuntarily to growlunder my breath. ?Twenty strokes are enough for a slave like you. Pump it as if your life dependson it as indeed it does. There is nothing else you can do to please me butmake grovelling gift of. He was a detective. People would pay him big bucks to catch their spouse cheating or to find a long lost loved one. Ava had wanted him to join them in the law business, but Uncle Alan took a different path. Gary admired him for that."How's everything?" Uncle Alan asked Gary.Gary shrugged. He took off his jacket and hung it on the coat rack near the door entrance. "Everything is ok. I got a great girl."Gary's uncle smiled. "Yeah I heard she's quite beautiful."Gary nodded. "Oh she's beyond. I did it on my way to work, hoping for but not expecting a reply. To my surprise, I get a text asking what was up. I ask her if she wanted to come over for a beer so we could talk. She said ok... I never expected that. I didn't know what she was thinking, but I know I wanted to fuck her. I know I wanted to suck her big tits, but I have to feel her out first.I get home to get ready for who knows what. I know what I want, but how to get it, gotta see. She comes over and rings the bell. It's early.