1. Picket Fences


    Date: 8/20/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: Enteme, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    along her calf. "Yeah, I do smell a bit raunchy," she laughed. "Give me a few minutes, will ya." "Sure, take your time," Kenny said. "I'll radio in that we're taking a break." Just as Kenny is about to call the Police dispatcher, Peter comes walking out of Maxine's bedroom wearing nothing but his shorts. "Oh, hi Deputy Lacos," Peter said. "You seen Maxine around?" "She… she's in the shower," Kenny pointed towards the washroom with a finger. "Did… you two didn't…" "Do the deed. Bang the drums. Fuck the night away," Peter said with a grin. "You betcha!" "MAX!" Kenny called out. Maxine came rushing out in a wet towel and skid to a halt as she came face to face with the two men. 'Oh shit,' she thought. "What were you thinking?" Kenny said, pointing at the diminutive man. "He's a criminal waiting for trial and you're the arresting officer. Do you know how this is gonna look in court?" "I don't think he's guilty of anything, Kenny," Max said, defending herself. "Besides, what's so wrong about going out with him." "What's wrong? What's wrong?" Kenny couldn't believe his ears. "Just look at him Max. He's… he's a fucking midget for god sakes." "Kenny Lacos," Max stared at him, stunned at his bigotry. "I'll have you know that he's much more than a… midget," she paused as she looked down at her diminutive lover. "Peter Dreeb is also a great lover." Kenny's eyes rolled into their sockets at hearing his partner be so blunt about the fact that she screwed with a midget. "I give ...
    up," he raised his hands in abject surrender. "Get changed so we can go to work. And you," he pointed a finger at Peter. "Be at the courtroom for your hearing on time." "Sure, yes sir, anything you say, sir," Peter bowed in mock servitude. He had heard this kind of treatment all his life, he was only glad that Maxine Stewart didn't suffer from such 'short- sightedness'. As Max passed him, heading back to her bedroom, he snuck his tiny hands under her wet towel and pinched her still aroused clitoris in plain sight of Kenny. "Peter, stop that," Max squealed in obvious thrill of his playing with her clit that way. Kenny scowled at the tiny man, his anger apparent in his eyes. Peter rather enjoyed playing with people's bigotry in this way any chance he got. Max quickly emerged as she struggled to buckle her gun belt and joined Kenny at the door, but not before frenchkissing the small man. "See you later?" She asked. "Wouldn't want it any other way," Peter returned the kiss, his tongue languishing in her mouth. Part Three A few hours later, Peter Dreeb appeared before Judge Henry Bone on the charge of stealing the elephant from a nearby circus. He was glad to see Max standing in the back of the courtroom in moral support of is cause. "Douglas Wambaugh for the midget, your honor," the old Jewish lawyer announced. "Shut up!" The Judge responded sternly, never having much patience for the old man's legal shenanigans. "Your honor," Peter Dreeb said as he stood, his head barely clearing ...
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