Old Blonde Granny Satisfies A Boy

Almost all of our current officers had met the performance standards I’d set, even the marksmanship. Those who hadn’t had decided to retire. They were all older men with twenty or more years of service. Then, on a Monday morning, Paul McCormick phoned. “Matt, how’d you like to see how your students are doing in the Academy?” “Why don’t you just tell me? That way I’ll save at least half a day and you won’t have to buy me lunch.” “You always were funny. How’s the wife?” “She’s about two months pregnant and we’re thrilled about it. Thanks for asking. What’s the real reason for your call, Paul? You must have something better to do with your time.” “Okay, you’re right—I do have another motive. Have you given any thought to joining the National Association of Chiefs of Police? Wilson was a member.” “That’s hardly much of a recommendation considering he’s likely to spend ten or more years in prison.” “Okay, that was a bad example. There are lots of us who participate. I’m on the program committee for our next annual conference and the committee asked me to talk to you about that big drug bust you led. They’d like you to be our keynote speaker, and before you say no, the conference is going to be in Vegas. You can leave the wife at home and have a ball with the boys.” “If I decide to go I’ll be taking the wife, assuming that she’s physically blonde able to travel then. As for having a blast with the boys, I’ve never found that to be terribly appealing—not even in the Navy, but I will meet with you to discuss it after I first talk about it with Lucy.” “Fair enough; how’s next Tuesday for you? Say around doggy style ten at the Academy headquarters?” I agreed and returned to work. I had finished my budget meetings with the City Council and they had given me almost everything I had requested. They did balk at buying a new Barrett .50 caliber sniper rifle with a Leupold M4 scope at just over $9,600 state boy bid price. I had asked what would have happened at George’s Menswear if I hadn’t been available. My rifle and scope locked up in my gun safe wouldn’t have helped at all. “We don’t have many cases like that, Matt,” one of the Councilmen said. “In fact, that’s the only one I can even remember.” “I’m sure you’re right, Don, but times are changing. We may have taken down a big drug ring, but they will be replaced within six months and, even if riding they’re not, drugs are still available in any big city. All we need is one drug crazed loony with a gun and we could have a big problem. How many lives are we willing to gamble with? You can’t build a house without a hammer, you know.” He laughed. “I am a carpenter by trade, as I’m sure you know.” I did know that, but my arguments went nowhere so I retreated diplomatically. Of Big Tits course, I knew I wouldn’t get everything I wanted. The head of the serpent looked like it was about to nuzzle her nipple. There were those watching and hoping to have Madelyn next. Those eyes as blue as the sky look up at me as his cheeks turn a rosy shade of pink. Help me, Doc, I think I’m dying!” My mind is in a complete haze. Olive leaned over and kissing her best friends’ lips. He also told me that there would be a second visit the following Friday as well, so that Doris could recover a bit before we had another session with her. Brian didn't hesitate. Maybe more.” He couldn’t move his legs without losing balance. These flexible pipes join at a ‘T’ piece and then a long flexible pipe goes to a pump where all the electrics are. At the house, I got Ernest a good strong rum-coke to help calm him blonde down. I had opened the case and was putting my weapon together by the time he and another young officer had returned. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but it sounded like another transaction, I’d never known her to charge that much, so I had no idea what she was up to. "March 19, 1999," he said in a flat monotone. We used the family bathroom, l had my 2 step-daughter’s washing me then it was my turn, l also tried to fuck Beth with her bent over but she said it was hurting, Steph wanted me to try fucking her but l realised lm going to need gel if l was going to fuck them and l might as well buy some condoms as it might help with sliding my Big Tits cock into their pussy’s. The clubhouse was quite busy but we found a table and the boy who the girls were arguing about came over to ask Beth if she wanted to sit with him, l could see Steph didn’t want the doggy style boy sitting with us so Beth and the lad sat elsewhere. Then I pushed her down and climbed up on top of her. Curley riding seemed pleased with himself. “A” enjoyed the story and discovered a side to me that very few people know about.’ Intriguing’ was her deion and from there on, a fantasy was crafted that involved boy us, in our current situation. “Good.” Was all that Tony said. “Jesus! “I’ll say… still hard. Loud and clear, Mom. That's what makes you cute.”