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A MILLION DOLLARS A FUCK-PART2

Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: cyrano, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

something out - as long as you weren't involved in any way. So, who killed Mr. Park?" "I want a lawyer, and I want this in writing." "Can you believe the balls on this kid?" "Okay, Brendan. We'll get you that lawyer." The two left the room again. "Wow! That was exciting, Brendan," Tyrla exclaimed. But I've got even better entertainment... Boochie!" Three men appeared before Brendan, deep into a three-way, wearing only masquerade masks. Det. Raymond was in the middle, on all fours, blowing a trannie while getting fucked up the ass by a bodybuilder. Brendan didn't want to see this. It was obvious now why Det. Raymond was such a bully. He had this sadist, Tyrla, fucking with his head. He probably doesn't even understand why he has these "urges" that disgust him. Det. Raymond or someone in his lineage had to have been heavily involved in the occult. The sexually deviant of the Ekhalu are inordinately attracted to the dark arts. Walk-ins can't just seize a body; humans have to allow them in. A potential host is usually offered an extraordinary talent or ability in exchange for lodging. Twenty minutes later the detectives returned with a disheveled man in his thirties. Boochie was still getting fucked. He definitely had a lot of stamina. "Brendan, this is Billy Turner with the public defenders office," Det. White said. "I'll leave you two to look over the agreement." Brendan asked to see Mr. Turner's credentials, and then the two went over the agreement for the next fifteen ... minutes. Brendan followed as best he could. He had a hard time concentrating. Tyrla was in the background smacking Boochie with her riding crop while a steady procession of donkey dicks abused his mouth and asshole. "So, we good?" asked Det. White re-entering the room. "Yes," replied Brendan, who started signing documents. "So, let's have it." "It was his son." "Annngh! Nice try, bug turd. Mr. Park doesn't have a son." Brendan had had enough of Det. Raymond. He wanted to take him down - hard. "He never formally adopted him, but he raised his second wife's son." "What's his name?" "Jay Sohn." "Why did Jay kill Mr. Park?" "Jay reguarly chauffeured Mr. Park to the Morongo Casino. On the night of the murder, Mr. Park won twenty thousand dollars. After Jay drove him home, Mr. Park gave him two grand. Jay thought he deserved more. They got into a argument and Jay leveled him with a golf club." "This script just keeps getting better," smirked Det. Raymond turning to Det. White. "You're not buying this horseshit are you?" Tyrla started mimicking a blow job just over Det. Raymond's left shoulder. It caught Brendan off guard. A chuckle escaped. "Oh, you think this is funny, cocksucker?" Brendan was feeling safe now with Mr. Turner there, an officer of the court. "No. It's not that. It's just you look ridiculous in pumps, Boochie." The quickness of the detective caught everyone by surprise. He was on Brendan in a wink. He got in two blows before Mr. Turner and Det. white got a hold of his ...