He was so nervous it took him three tries to put the car in gear. He drove back to the courthouse in a daze. He sat in the car thinking about what he ...had seen. What was that? He darn-tootin' didn't know what to think. He lit a cigarette and leaned his head back on the seat. The image of hillbilly Gomer's glistening penis kept running through his head. Then he noticed his own penis was bulging under his uniform pants. No, he thought. Not again.Barney shook his head and went into the jail. He was. .. I just, I don't know. Somehow she made me ... I wanted to ... I don't know." He looked genuinely sorry and like he truly had no rational explanation. Of course these days, I'm often without rational explanation for some of my exploits too."I'm guessing that you were kind of, in her spell? Wrapped around her finger?" I knew very well what that was like, having experienced it not a half hour before with Dylan in my car."Yes! That's it exactly!" Pete looked relieved that I seemed to understand.. ”“That’s right, I did.”“You said it wasn’t my fault that you got hurt.”“Yeah.”“I was carrying you. You were all taped up and I was carrying you and I dropped you. That’s when you got hurt. How was that not my fault?”“You remembered?”“Yeah.”“Well, do you remember when they first burst into the house and I got knocked down. That’s when I hit my head. That wasn’t anything to do with you.”“Oh.”“And then later you were rescuing me. You dropped me when you were trying to rescue me. I landed on my. Then she started sucking my balls. She sucked my cock for almost 10 minutes. Now it was my turn to return it to her. First I started sucking her boobs for milk, after sucking it for a long time I started eating her pussy. She was moaning in pleasure aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh, aaaaaaaaaaahhhhh my puuuuuuuuuuuussy, eat it! Eat it! You mother fucker, madar chodh. Since it was my mom’s order, I started biting her pussy. Then she stood in doggy style position. I put chocolate sauce on her ass and her.