I should have it in another six months…a year at most. I usually work on the courses at night except when I’m on a big case like the one I just finished. “Five years ago I was given the opportunity to train a dog, something I’d done in the Navy. Max is the result of that training. He’s the best partner I’ve ever had. I just closed out an investigation involving a team of brutal rapists who tortured and lingerie murdered young women they kidnapped. I had one under control when I whistled for Max. He ran in from the car and kept the second suspect on the floor while I cuffed mine.” “How’d he get out of the car?” “It’s equipped with a panic bar like you’d see in a building and the door is spring-loaded so it also closes automatically. All I needed was someone to open the bar’s front door. Speaking of doors….” I opened the door and let Max in, drying him again, saying good night to Lucy and brushing my teeth in the kitchen sink before lying uniform down on the couch. It was small and not very comfortable. I was trying to get into a tolerable position when Lucy returned in a robe. “I’m sorry, Matt. I should have realized that the couch would be too small for you. Come and asian sleep in the bed with me. I think I can trust you. Come on.” She reached down to pull me up, holding my hand while she led me to the bedroom. It held a queen-sized bed and I saw immediately that the right side had been turned down, I assumed to accommodate Lucy. After thanking her I started to climb into the opposite. I stopped when Lucy began to laugh. “What?” “Do you always sleep in your clothes?” Um…no; I usually sleep in my boxers.” “Well, why don’t you take everything else off? Don’t worry--I’m not going to rape you.” Then she laughed again and rolled over facing away from me. I stripped off my tee and my shoes and socks before dropping my cargo pants to the floor. A few seconds later I japanese pulled my Colt from the holster, placing it on the floor where I could reach it easily if necessary. Max came to me for our nightly ritual of petting and ear-scratching before he walked to the foot of the bed and lay down to sleep. I slept like the dead—just as I always did—safe in the knowledge that Max would awaken at the slightest disturbance. He’d saved my bacon any number of times in the past. There was nothing but the steady drumbeat of the falling asslick rain on the aluminum roof all night. The rain continued into the following morning, even after Lucy woke me at 8:30. Slower now. “I am japanese not a uniform dullard, Kiera Lestria; I know when I am being patronized.” I cleared my throat, an affectation I was becoming quite fond of, “Very well,” I said, “if the governess says so, then I will not protest.” I looked steadily at her, something I knew would make her uncomfortable, “But if you undermine me, then I will make certain that the governess sends me a new liaison.” The magical rope still bound me tight. "Well, that’s definitely something that ought to be considered." he answered Jordan. And that pretty much ended the conversation. Another first for the mother asslick and daughter. I had lingerie never orgasmed before by him sucking my cock but i enjoyed the feelings so much. No lights, no engine, no fridge, nada. "I am coming, I am coming," was my answer. He placed his hand on Zanyia's head, scratching her between her ears. “…did I hurt you with this reprimand?” “Sounds dangerous.” Man, 22 year olds and their damn emojis. Gia laughed warmly, resting her chin on her palm, her expression gleeful, “You’re getting off on this!” She reached down and asian f***ed my head into her pussy. “I’ve been called at 10 am to the office and it’s already 8 o’clock”, he grunted. “Yes, boss. As I started to get my wits about me I heard him talking about the sensitivity of the clitoris and I chuckled as I thought, “Ya it was something and I do not understand why I feel like that in my crotch.”