Crazy Beast part I

I gave Max some water before falling asleep for what I thought might be a short nap. Lucy had other ideas; she climbed onto my body just as we did at night, kissing my cheek and showing her love for me at least once every thirty seconds. The next two days were a blur of activities in preparation for the wedding, but on Saturday morning I knew that I had to leave. I had told Lucy that the sooner I left the sooner I could return, but she was still reluctant to see me go. After a big breakfast sex of my favorites I loaded Max into the SUV and kissed Lucy goodbye. Breaking our hug I kissed her tears from her cheeks. I promised to call her twice a day as I drove away. It was a long drive, more anime than 850 miles south to Memphis and then onto the interstate to Wilmington. I did 550 miles the first day, stopping only to family use the toilet or refill the tank, or walk Max or eat lunch. I was in uniform and armed so nobody bothered me about Max or a leash, even when I took him into the fast food restaurants en route. Finding a hotel that would accept Max was easier than I had thought. There was a lot of respect for the uniform. It was mid afternoon when I answered a call from Julia Adams. She had interviewed Jack Perkins, the bartender/thief/student and, mmf based on his statement had obtained a warrant to search his dorm room, finding enough pot and Meth to qualify as felony possession with intent to sell in the roommate’s drawers and clothing. She had no difficulty turning him and Perkins, promising immunity in return for their assistance with the case. She told me that the roommate had made an appointment with Jeremy Haynes to buy 250 Oxycodone tablets next Thursday. He had picked a public place where it would be easy to maintain surveillance during the buy. She street thought the case was moving right along, but had no idea yet where it might lead. “I met you fifteen minutes ago,” she said, pulling away, but staying within inches of my lips. I mean mmf Miss Daniels.” I knocked and entered. It was a break from all the meaningless, if amazing, sex. I clenched my teeth, feeling the flexible wooden tip slowly, teasingly, rotate back and forth in the clutching entryway to my shitter. She replied, “Sure. She was having a good cum. I whimpered and moaned, drinking down blast after blast of his jizz. They held onto each other and then began laughing. While the enslavement of Janet Watson, her daughters plus the two members of her board, and their daughters, along with the two personal assistants were his most recent conquests he had also been responsible for several others. Do you mind sharing a room?”. The guys had to be six foot-six or better. I reluctantly positioned myself behind her. And John looked down at his own penis to see for himself that his dick was indeed wet at the very tip. He kept sex her for two days for his own use then returned her to Leo, street who was pleased to have her back and kept for his own use for the remainder of the week. Katie let out little high pitched whimpers each time he thrust into her. The next day with Glenda gone again, the first lady came to interview. Before he anime began to tie, he family yanked my legs further apart so until it felt like he was going to rip me in too. Tom said and hoped what he said made sense. It wouldn’t be much, a simple lunch she thought, hopefully, he’d be okay with it. When we got there Rose (the owner) was happy to get one of the stable hands to show Lucy round while she and I got on with the business. By this time my cock was Throbbing with anticipation. Get your tits out.”