“We were stacked up outside his apartment,” he began, “and the Sergeant had taken point. He knocked on the door, and a few moments later a tall,... blonde woman opened it. We had orders to leave no witnesses, and so he hit her with the shotgun at point blank range.”“But it wasn’t a woman,” the Grand Master volunteered, “it was the target’s familiar?”“Yes, Grand Master. We had been expecting to face off against a familiar, and so when she didn’t go down, it wasn’t a surprise. The Sarge hit her. Your full of cum ''''oh fuck im not done, you little pussy is mine now''getting me legs up looking at him fuck me , saying i feel like a pussy , full of his load taking him easy''you just love it too much slut, ill be fucking you all the time''i was with my parent this weekend it had been a week since mike fuck me my door knock and just like that my landlord told my parent he needed help moving a washing machine i was help in the loby and he opened the door at the end of the hallwayin the dim. I suggested she sit on me so that we could make love and kiss at the same time and she said it sounded great to her. She moved herself so that she sat on my cock. I put my arms around her and held her close. As we kissed, I again could feel her breasts against my chest and I’ve always been a breast man and the feel of her beautiful breasts against me was incredible. We moved slowly at first as it just felt great to feeling her pussy engulf my cock. Slowly, we began to rock back and forth. ”“I can truly understand that,” Hawk responded.Two doors further down the old coroner led Hawk to a stainless steel table containing Ron Gonzales’ body. There were all sorts of tools and medical instruments within easy reach of the table, and a microphone hung from the ceiling. Also, a video camera was mounted on a tripod. It was focused on the area of Ron’s chest where the bullet had entered the body. Ike handed Hawk a clean sheet, and said, “His clothes and stuff are in that bag over there..