He walked Jessica back into a room, to get her prepped.Jeanie looked at her husband and said, "I never realized how stressful my sister's life is." Ho...ey, I don't think it's like this all the time," he replied.My parents ended up back at their hotel room. There they watched a bit of television until they couldn't stand it any longer."Do you realize," my father said, "that we have no idea where John is." Yes. That sunk in about the time I also realized that we don't have Theresa's sister's. "Oh my God, thank you. Thank you!" Christine said with sincerity in her tone."But, you can't ever do it again. And ... we want something in return!" he told Christine."Anything, just name it!" Christine said."You're gonna blow the both of us!" he said with a wicked smile.Christine's eyes widened. "What?" she questioned them, did she really hear right?"If you want us to go away and act like none of this happened, then you're gonna give us both a blow job!" the other Officer said."I don't know. Once I was holding it in my left hand I threw my right arm around Bethany's neck and pulled her down for a kiss. "You are too good to me," I swore. "You always make sure that I have what I need."Bethany reached down to lift my chin. She gave me a loving kiss on the lips. I found myself sighing into her mouth as she slowly pulled away. "And you have made sure that we all feel love," she told me.I smiled into her eyes. Without warning I felt a slap on my ass. I jumped forward with a squeal of. Not only was Alfred there but he had Angie sitting in what he called his car. Now that car of his was a laugh. It matched his personality perfectly, and was just a pile of junk. I’m sure the city had a street sweeper follow him around to pick up all the rust that fell off it. On the plus side of things, it got him from A to B and all us guys were happy when he was heading to the B part, because that meant we were looking at the back end of his car as it went away. When I first saw Angie in his.
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