Life can be such a bitch, and then sometimes it gets better. Life as a rural cop is never dull I reflected as I walked into the front door of Valley H...igh School and went into the office. I leaned over the counter and saw Mrs. Pearson the office manager. I asked ‘Is Mr. Jackson around, he called the office asking that I call in today as he had something for me?’ Just then Tony Jackson the principal of the school and a squash opponent and gym partner of mine stuck his head out of his office door. I asked her, “What is this? What do I do with it? She replied, “This is a condom usually called a rubber. It’s also called protection because it will protect a girl from getting pregnant. Meaning; we don’t want to make a baby, understand?” I knew what pregnant meant but I didn’t know about protection so I guess I was a rube. I shook my head yes and then she took it and showed me how to put it on by putting it on the tip of my cock and unrolling it down. Looking back I realized that her rolling. She rubbed her face on my cock, lightly sucked it then bit it also, which made me scream and then I started biting her all over, I licked her face wildly making her entire face wet. Then I finally entered her and held her legs high and apart as I slammed in and out non stop for 10 mnts. I then took my cock out and came all over her breasts and face and stomach. We lay for sometime then she went into look. When she came out she went to kitchen for water and I followed her and knelt down and. The homeowner's association had no doubt exchanged a paid employee for a camera. It was a heck of a lot more efficient. It almost never needed a day off.But it can't question the people, not even the ones who arrive in a taxi driven by a man with a beard and knit cap."There we are," Jeremy said pointing to the caddy."Pull in behind him and stop," I said. I quickly slipped between the cars, and gently attached the GPS chip. I did it so gently that it didn't set the alarm off. I was back in the.