Haze Him

I had no idea that mentioning his family would set him off.” “No, I think you handled it perfectly. Mentioning family, especially mom usually forces the perp to think about what he is doing. None of us had any idea. I wonder if there are any records in Social Services about his family. Sounds like an abusive situation; I think I’ll check up on Monday.” I had started to disassemble the rifle when George was led behind me by two EMT’s. He was wrapped in a blanket and was hurried along the sidewalk when he suddenly stopped to hug me. “Thank God you were here, Matt. I wasn’t really scared until the end when he seemed to snap. I’d be dead now if not for you.” I returned the gay hug then encouraged him to follow the EMT’s to their vehicle. He was an elderly man who had undergone an extremely traumatic experience, one that could haunt him for the rest of his life. I had returned the rifle to its case when Daryl suggested that I go home. “I’ll secure the tape for the crime scene tech’s and we have plenty of witnesses. I’m sure George will be a good witness, too. You need to get home Fucking to that great wife of yours.” I nodded and walked away, carrying my rifle and feeling like a total failure. Lucy was up and waiting for me when I drove into the garage. She rushed out to hold me. “Daryl called. How terrible for you!” She led me into the house and up to the bedroom where she stripped my uniform from my body and led me into the shower. I Blowjobs was there with her when I broke down and cried like a baby. All told I must have cried for half an hour before Lucy’s love and tenderness helped to calm me. I had no remorse about killing the Mexican in the drug bust, but I’d had no real choice then. He was trying to kill me and it was self-defense. I had the highest hopes of ending this standoff successfully, but it wasn’t to be. Lucy put me to bed then straight took care of Max, feeding him and college putting him out. He knew somehow that something was wrong—that something bad had happened. He rushed in and placed his head onto the bed where I could reach him and run my fingers through the fur on his head. Jenny asked me if I wanted to join them for some food, but I declined – and thanked her for a wonderful time. “He doesn’t really know what love is straight anymore, and just confuses love with sex and good conversation. It was really hot. All I care about is that gay you get your work done, and I get a cut of your sluttiness." As the night progressed, the fucking and the sucking continued. "Fuck. “School stuff, too.” She shrugged Blowjobs the straps off her shoulders. “mmmff!” They moaned. "Mom, can I use the bathroom?" her son asked from the other side of the door. I pulled his jeans to his knees. When I finished, a beautiful Dakota came into the bathroom to take over the shower. “Down in Fucking Santa Barbara,” “You did it to yourself.” Morgan looked down at her body lustfully, making her feel even hornier. Her man shut his eyes and fucked her throat with abandon. Was she college just that bad at it? She was so excited. “Why?” she pleaded, “Why am I feeling these things? You will get it soon. "Sam, my Sam, how could I have ever forgotten you?"