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Lucy stepped forward to hug and kiss me as she told me, “Matt, you worry too much. I think that Daryl can take over as Chief and just leave any campaigning to us. Did you realize that Johnson ran unopposed the last four times? You’re even more likely to be unopposed, especially with Big Boobs Daddy’s support.” “Well…you and I can talk about it later.” And we did—after dinner with the in-laws, after time to play with my daughter and “her” beast, and after making incredible love with my even more incredible wife. We were group sex in bed with Lucy’s head on my chest when I asked her about the offer. “It’s a great opportunity and I think that most of us in the city would be disappointed if you didn’t take it, especially since there is such a capable person to replace you. I want you to take the job, if you want it, that is.” “I’ll take a personal day next week to go up there and check everything out. I’d like to see their budget and how they’re staffed. I think I’ll tour the jail, too.” Lucy must have approved because she moved up to kiss me before lying down and snuggling into my body, her growing belly pressing into my groin. I called for an appointment to visit the Sheriff’s office, conveniently placed adjacent to the County Jail, which was also under the Sheriff’s control. Max and I walked in and were immediately greeted by one of the sergeants. “Welcome, Chief Cahill. I’m Sgt. Mike Burns and I’ll gladly serve as your tour guide this morning. Please feel free to ask me anything, Chief.” “Thanks for the greeting, but please call me Matt. How many deputies do you Hardcore have and how are they scheduled?” “We have thirty-six men on patrol every shift. They work twelve hour shifts four days a week and then they have japanese three days off so they change the start day of their next shift. There are always eight detectives on duty every shift and we have two teams of crime scene investigators on each shift. The medical examiner also reports to the sheriff. In the jail we have fifty guards/deputies every shift with about three hundred prisoners. All told there are four hundred and twenty-six deputies, including the headquarters personnel. There are twelve sergeants and two remaining lieutenants. We have seven secretaries and a dozen account clerks asian who work day shift five days a week. That’s what they told me in Payroll this morning.” “Know anything about the budget?” “Not a thing, Chief…er, I mean, Matt. Why don’t we start in the business office where they have all of that information?” He led us down the hallway and we turned into a large open-space office with eight women working. There were signs on each desk—Purchasing and Accounts Payable, Benefits, Payroll, Budget, and Maintenance. There were two offices at the rear of the large room where the directors of maintenance and the business office were stationed. I spent about fifteen minutes speaking with the directors and another fifteen with the clerks. They seemed to enjoy their work and they told me how they had developed a backup system so each knew another job so they could cover in time of vacation or illness. The business office was impressive. From there we walked upstairs to the second floor where the detectives, CSI’s, and ranking officers—captains and lieutenants—had their offices. I noticed that most of these offices were empty. When I asked, Sgt. Burns was very forthcoming with his answer. No more group sex running away. Nervous to be naked in front of me. As I enter the water both Usagi girls start to strip. It still went in albeit harder, but this time it drew out a yelp japanese of pain from the mulatto female. Murph looked to CGB with a smile and nodded in agreement. We kissed one last time. The men had stamina, but after the night’s activities, they didn’t last long. I never tried anal before. I was pretty good at kissing.. For a little more, shits and giggles we all played fairways, greens and birdies between the four of us. I don’t like this.” I wanted nothing more than to break through that door, and asian Hardcore show her there was Big Boobs someone ready, willing, and able to give her the love she was forced to give herself.