Her long silky, sweet smelling, hair tickled his thighs as she bobbed her head up and down. She'd deep throat him, take his penis out of her mouth, lick it like an ice cream cone, then deep throated him once more. He was really enjoying her ministrations as she cupped his balls rolling them in her one while stroking his stalk with the other. He ran his fingers through her soft mane and felt a love for her.The phone rang."Shit!" Matthews cursed. He reached over to bite the head off of the one who was calling. "What!" Sorry to interrupt your evening, sir," a female voice said. "But an emergency meeting has come up. Your attendance is required." Who called this?" he snapped at her. Katie was still working on his cock."Secretary Barry West, sir. May I say you will attend?" When?" he still felt her hand jerk him off."One half hour, sir," she said."I'll be there." George hung up. "Sorry dear, we're going to do it quickly. Get on your back."Katie pulled the soft yellow spider web silky gown. I dropped a twenty on the table for the uneaten lunch and escorted them to Roxanne's patrol car. She had parked next to my unmolested Virago that had patiently waited for my return.I mounted my bike and told the girls to check on the Sheriff when they got back to the SO. I had a fugitive to find and needed to be on my way. " You girls know where I'll be if you need to find me."I watched as they pulled away and felt a sense of lose as they disappeared from view. My job had been put off for days at this point and I was tired of the bullshit in Seven Oaks. Elizabeth Pewbes was next on my list of things to do and I was ready to wind things up and go home.The bar was a dirty looking, hurriedly built piece of shit. The only bright spot was that it was almost deserted that early in the evening. Chairs were on top of tables and the scant crew was just beginning to set up for the night. Liz was nowhere to be seen. I followed Roxanne's directions to her room in back and over the bar. Noone.
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