1. The Church of the Chosen--Part 3


    Date: 11/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Oral Sex, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 81.3, Source: sexstories.com

    bodyguards and the women, but we had no warrants for them so they’d be free to go once they were searched. We’d also exercise our search warrant of the premises. Vincent and his men were handcuffed and taken away. I spoke to the two women; they requested to be released from their collars until Vincent was able to take control of them again. I was pleased with the way the operation had gone. No one was injured and we’d met our objective. Of course, he’d make bail, and he’d probably never appear for his court date. Our job had just begun. We’d have to keep an eye on him for months. Unfortunately, he’d certainly know we were watching. That always made the job harder. Jeff and I spoke for quite a while in the street until I checked my watch. It was late so I invited him to our home rather than return to the office. We were in the living room chatting when Denise arrived from school. “Why are you home early, Sean? Oh…hi, Jeff. Want to tell me what’s going on?” Jeff rose to kiss Denise and give her a friendly hug. “Your husband is a big hero. He arrested Vincent Papallo this afternoon.” She gave me a look of concern so I reassured her, “Actually, it was me and about a hundred others, including Indianapolis SWAT and a host of heavy artillery. I didn’t do all that much.” “What about Joyce? Was there any danger?” “No, I moved Joyce away more than an hour before we took him.” I would have let it die there, but Jeff was proud of me. He told Denise every gory detail. I was cringing by ...
    the time he finished. Denise shot me several looks that told me I’d be in trouble tonight. She hated when I put myself in danger even though I had never felt threatened. Jeff offered to take us out to dinner and, of course, Denise accepted. If he thought that strange he never said a word, however once in the car he addressed an idea he had to us—well, mostly to Denise. “Denise, I’d like Sean to attend the annual training academy in Philly in three weeks. I know it’s late notice, but my office will handle all the arrangements. I think it will be an excellent opportunity for him—for both of you.” “I don’t know, Jeff. I’m almost eight months pregnant so I wouldn’t want him gone for a whole week. What would happen if I went into labor?” “Could you spare him for…say, three days? If he left on Sunday afternoon I could have him back by Wednesday night.” “I suppose so, but no later than that.” I guess that cinched it. Jeff knew everything about our relationship. He knew that Denise was totally in charge. On the positive side he never said anything critical. I dropped Jeff off at the office for his rental car and we said good-bye. Denise was quiet in the car, but I could tell I’d hear about this afternoon once we were home. Sure enough, she sat on the couch and called me to her, but she pointed down. I knelt on the floor. “What the hell were you thinking, Sean—going up to Vincent’s door alone and unarmed? Sean, you’re going to be a father. I don’t want to hear of any more heroics. I’ve ...
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