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An Incest Birthday Chapter 33

Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Author: nivek_88, Rating: 91.8, Source: sexstories.com

thinking the same thing, but officer Jenkins said people would be there.” “I don’t care. That’s in case we get too hectic or try to hit him through the bars or something. I’m not gonna do that. I’m gonna mess with him the best way a woman knows how.” “Then I feel bad for him. Ok I kinda don’t know where I’m going. Can you use your GPS to get me the rest of the way there? He said they were at Lakeview Courthouse center.” “I thought guys didn’t like to admit they needed help with directions?” “I don’t wanna take any chances with this one. I wanna look him in the eyes before they send him upstate. I wanna see if he’s sorry or anything.” “He won’t be. He didn’t care if you died the night he shot you.” “Then that changes my whole approach. I’ll just play it by ear when I get there.” About ten minutes more driving and another fifteen looking for a parking spot and walking to the building we finally got there. We went through the metal detectors and made our way through a couple more checkpoints and got to room 301, where Jenkins was waiting on us. “Thirty minutes, well a few over, but that’s probably because of the millions of metal detectors and checkpoints you had to go through. Nice to see you,” officer Jenkins said. “You too. Is he still here?” I asked. “He’s down in the temporary holding cells. You have a few minutes to talk with him but only a few minutes. I’m only saying this once, turn your phones off, and don’t do anything stupid.” “I won’t, I’m just gonna look him in the ... eyes and swear him off for good.” “I’m talking to you too Rita. I know how this guy stirs you up. Don’t lose control.” “I’ll be fine. Randy’s alive and he’s going away, I’ll just let him know he lost,” Rita said. We followed Officer Jenkins to where the guy who shot me was being held. After a few clearance checkpoints and signing of some papers, Officer Jenkins told us they had him chained to a chair in one of their rooms, ready to talk. We walked in and there he was, Johnny Adams, the guy who almost ended my life, sitting at a table donning an orange jumpsuit with both hands chained to a chair surrounded by four guards in each corner of the room. I couldn't believe it. he was finally going away. He looked up and Rita and I and laughed as I sat in the chair and Rita stood behind me. “I wouldn’t be laughing if I were you. From what I heard, guilty on all counts,” I said. He still had a small grin. “The little fucker. I almost didn’t recognize you without the two bullet holes. I don’t think we properly met, I’m Johnny in case you were wondering.” “I know who you are, and I don’t care, and you’re not Johnny anymore, you’re just a number now, inmate 57735 or whatever they decide to call you.” “If you don’t care than why are you here? You must care a little.” “I might be the first person in history to ever do this, but I’m here to thank you.” He started laughing again. “Wait wait wait, you’re here to thank me? I try to take you out and you come congratulate me? You must be a new ...