Both cops were caught flat-footed, and died within moments. No telling how many bullets actually hit them, but both men fired off 12 rounds, and that ...was enough lead to kill almost anything in that size range.The men ran up and dragged the cops and their Segways off the street and into a convenient alley. George did the butchering after Joseph had searched the cops for their electronic master keys and anything else that might be useful. In the end, they took a lot of stuff to hide the fact that. “Dr. Anderson, I’m glad you came,” said Jim in understatement. At last they could hear each other. “Kristen. Call me Kristen.” “A lovely name.” “Thanks, Jim.” “So what did you think about lying to your husband?” “You don’t mince words.” “As you can see,” he said, glancing down to his slowly retreating but still heart stopping club, “I like to let it all hang out.” “Uh-huh,” she said. She tingled. She wanted to rub herself all over it. “I don’t know if talking about my home life right now is. .. and tomorrow... ' Bathsheba drew a long breath, her cunt hot in the latex as she watched the ginger girl torment her condemned prize and delight in the cruel pleasure of her secret.' ... tomorrow you'll be taken to Burntwood Hall, and will be displayed in the shroud, your life consumed into total and utter obedience to womanhood.' Her Mistress and the black haired girl smiled contentedly at the trickery of her words as Bathsheba jangled the harness Arne would be displayed in today. Arne's. Life was going pretty good for me, and I was sure Lanie was just as happy as I was. But, in mid June Lanie said she was going to visit her grandparents in Denver, and wasnt going to come back to Albuquerque for two weeks. At first, everything was fine, she would send me a few pictures of herself topless, and I would happily pleasure myself to her generous gift. But even with pictures of Lanie, my regular masturbation habit was just not enough for me. I wanted the real thing, I wanted a girl I.