“Is that Sara with an 'A' or with a silent 'H' – like 'you have the right to remain silent', Officer?” Misty asked, her anger still visible, obviously not prepared to back down one bit. “I'm Sara with an 'A' and yes, I was following you unofficially. My dog has never alerted wrong before, and I was curious.” She saw the look on Misty's face and quickly added, “Not in a malicious way. I can see that that you aren't drug dealers – hookers perhaps.” She noted Misty unconsciously curving her hand into a fist. She held up her own hand in a 'stop' motion. “Again, no disrespect intended. But every male under ninety, and some females here, are imagining you both naked. Not that it needs a lot of imagination.” She grinned wryly. “So why are you following us?” Misty asked truculently. “We aren't drug dealers or hookers. Mollie has a trust fund as well as a very rich and powerful husband. I work for a bank. Neither of us has the need to resort to crime or knowingly have anything to do with criminals!” Her teens veins were standing out on her neck and her face was flushed with anger. Sara looked startled. “Wait. You have a husband, Mollie? I thought you two were a couple?” When neither answered, she continued, “Anyhow, my K9 alerted, and he's never wrong.” Seeing Misty open her mouth to argue, she added, “But because I searched both you and your car, Mollie, I can confirm he alerted wrong. It's never happened before. He's actually quite famous in the PD for being the best drug dog in Texas. So I followed discretely to see where Mollie was tits headed. Then I teen went home for my own car, and changed into civvies. I followed you on my own time, trying to learn why he'd alerted.” Misty's demeanour had softened somewhat. With a twinkle in her eye, blowjob she grinned. “How well do you know your dog Sara, without the 'h'?” she asked quietly. “Because I can smell dog cum in and on you!” Sara went pale. “You can?” she asked in barely a whisper before continuing in the same soft voice. “How can Brunette you tell its dog cum?” “Mollie gives off the same scent, and mostly so do I. Admit it. Your dog fucks you, Officer Brady. And still I was awake 3 hours earlier, feeling great as ever. Even that Kaski boy knows. “Love isn’t always on time…” "OOH YEA!" she groaned as each guy took his turn snapping her garter as he stuffed it with bills. I worked through all of my circuit by myself, with no interruptions, or teens talk. A man has to piss on a girl. Now she covered for me. She understood. “Well…dude, we’re eighteen, I mean, I’m hard all the time, especially with you, always looking all gorgeous and perfect as fuck!” Lots more people to flash and hopefully some men. It was in his pocket and I showed him how to put it on. She turned to the woman and stuffed it into her jeans pocket. Issy slowly inserted her finger into Scarlett’s parting lips, feeling her tongue swirl around the digit, tasting the sweet and tangy flavour, the lust, the Brunette submission. I was looking forward to the weekend, even if it ment spending more time with the family. That night I blowjob climbed into bed and my mind was racing with thoughts, not least my daughter and what I'm certain she had seen earlier as well as what I'm certain i seen her doing. The last time it happened teen was after tits he accidently walked in on Presley getting out of the shower and glimpsed her naked backside. I sat in the passenger seat and the first guy came to the window.