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I checked with Anthony Michaels about Aimee the following morning and I was pleased to hear that he had arranged for counseling. Shooting another human being is always traumatic, especially the first time, unless you’re a sociopath. I went in to Headquarters three days later for just an hour so I could deal with Sgt. Biggers. I had given him written notice of the hearing with the option of having a representative from the Tennessee State Police Benevolent Association with him so I wasn’t surprised to see two lawyers present when we walked into the conference room. Fortunately, I was prepared, having spent an hour with Martin Albright to develop a list of charges. It was long—more than two pages ranging from insubordination to failure to follow established procedures. I also charged him with creating a situation in which a prisoner had been killed. I told him that I was suspending him with pay for ninety days and that a committee of the City Council would meet in a formal hearing to determine if he should be fired as per my recommendation. He must have seen the handwriting on the wall because less than a month later he resigned. NEXT: The story’s conclusion. GANGBANG AT THE CEMENT BRIDGE I think back, from time to time, about my years in high school. It was Texas, the 60’s and many of us were beginning our sexual awakening. Fucking your girlfriend wasn’t something that happened on a regular basis, but there were girls that liked to fuck and didn’t mind sharing their bodies. Pat and Marie were two of these girls and were best friends. They may not have been the most beautiful girls in our school, but they weren’t ugly either. I remember back when we were Sophomores in High School. They were just average girls with good bodies, long hair and big boobs. On Friday and Saturday nights, most everyone went out and drove up and down the “main drag”. In our town, it was Park Avenue. There were two drive-in restaurants on the street….one at each end. Sometimes we would all hang out at one, talking and horsing around. On one of these nights, there were several guys at the Double K, one of the drive-ins. It was a hot summer night so we were outside of our vehicles standing around drinking Cokes and, in general, talking about sex. Pat and Marie drove in and made the circle around the drive-in. They honked at us and waved, after which, we waved them over to stop and talk. They made the circle and returned to where we were standing. When they got out of their vehicle we saw that they were both wearing halter tops and short shorts. They really looked pretty good. You might say that the short shorts and halter tops Bhabhi were a little risqué for the time. The halter tops showed couple a lot of tit and the shorts were cut right up to their pussies. We were all a little “wowed” by their appearance. Marie smiled and said, “Hey guys, we have a fifth of whiskey, you guys want to doctor up your cokes?” Of course, at that age, we all thought that drinking was pretty cool, and wanted a little shot. We gathered around Marie’s car while she added the whiskey to our drinks. After another half hour or so, we were all getting a little tipsy. Pat commented, “Why don’t we go somewhere that’s not so public, I’m afraid that the LCB (Liquor Control Board) officers might catch us if we stay here, plus, we want to get laid tonight.” We talked about somewhere to go. Her drooping labia were Bhabhi now shiny with her secretions, sensitive and as sore as a woken bear. Her sex life sucked , just like mine, she loved her husband and family life but just like me , the only way to have any sex was to find a friend . As we were comparing notes my cock was getting hard again with Sandy fondling it ,again? I left her napping and went to take a shower. Camilla got everything together and with the help of Luciana on the day it would all be perfect. We all jumped back in the pool and splashed and joking for an hour or so before moving on to the next activity. “Serves you right,” Boris replied, “Try wanking with your thumb.” Then came time for us to watch Tv I was going to sit in the recliner and Jessica huffed. "Jess came over right away when I called, Mark too. "Ah, so much better. My wife has admit and allowed me to hear her fuck mark over the phone when i was away in my business trip. She said and pulled herself forward as much as she could. On the way home I told Lucy that we have a few clients in one part or another of the entertainment business and that she’d be coming with me when the time came to visit them. From ...... The dogs performed their customary sniffing ritual on Sara, both Roo and Clawed using their snout to sniff her crotch and ass. We walked to the car and I of course held her door. It made Maria tremble. “What a little slut you are I say, not even wearing panties on our date.” “Not that you would ever notice you dickless piece of shit she says.” And with that I brought my hand down on her ass with a loud slap. "You couldn’t resist pulling your knickers to one couple side and letting him fuck you, could you?" I can’t see Riyena for the scrum of so many male bodies but I can hear her – pitiful high pitched screams louder than the roar of pleasure from the crowd. Hanna puts her fingers against my cheek and turns my face back towards her. I had never seen my own mother like this before. “It’s your husband,” she announced in a panic, as a man walked into the room. I’d just never seen it before. Her white foamy cum was spraying everywhere and lubricating his cock with every thrust. “Michael, we promise that we’d never laugh.