Coyote was fishingfor mermaids in one of the many streams that swell to a good size at that timeof year. He had leapt into the chilly water a dozen ti...mes so far and had caughttwo fish-tailed lovelies. These now lay side by side next to the water, cryingtheir eyes out and smacking the dirt repeatedly with their tails--as if thatwould accomplish anything! Coyote decided he had enough for a meal, so he lugged his victims over toa nearby tree and hung them both from one of its stronger limbs.. "Finally, we made it to the precinct where I bring her into the interview room and remove the handcuffs."Is there anything I can get for you, miss, before we begin our questioning?"“Yes, you can. You can get me that big hard cock I felt as you were frisking me.”I move towards the door and lock it, and then turn around, releasing my gun belt so it hits the floor."Ma'am, please get against the wall right now."She does. I kick and spread her feet apart. Her hands and arms are high above her head. What he didn’t notice, until the flashing red lights turned on behind him, was the officer who had been sitting at the stop light.Rene was scared shitless, she had never been in a car pulled over by the police before, but what was even more scary was that she had a couple of beers earlier and was concerned with being arrested for underage alcohol.She turned to look at Bruce and noticed that he was nervous and shaking a little, which only increased her nervousness. When Bruce looked at her, her. I should have been there with him that night he took the overdose. I should never have left his side. I should have been able to help him. I stood by his side and cried over him until I ran out of tears. I don’t know why it occurred to me, but I slowly unbuttoned my shirt and let it slide down my arms. The chill air of the mortuary prickled across skin that was suddenly alive and sensitive. I unbuckled my belt and stripped the rest of my clothes off quickly. Shivering, I paused by Kevin’s head.