body on her back. Not really knowing what was going on, she laid there.
“Damn you , Pam.” She heard his voice. She realized that Michaels must have shot the wild animal and its dead body was on top of her.
“Help , help, help!” she screamed. “Get it off of me.” It didn’t take Michaels that long to pull the coyote off Pam. He then pulled her up from the ground with a disappointing look, and he asked her why. Pam didn’t respond, she only cried. Michaels grabbed her by the arm and walked her back toward the house.
“Pam , Detective F would be very upset…” He stopped in midsentence as he stared at the blood on the back of her shirt. “Do you have another shirt under that? You have blood all over you.” Pam looked at him, still walking. She removed her top shirt and tossed it on the ground.
“Pam .” He grabbed her by the arm.
“What, what the hell do you want ?” She was sobbing.
“You could have got ten yourself killed or locked up in jail for killing me. What the fuck did you give me?” Pam put her head down.
“Sleeping pills. The y’re over the counter.” She failed to mention the Visine.
“Pam , I’m sure I don’t have all the details.”
“Y ou’re damn right! All I want to do is be there for my daughter!” Pam ran in his arms and cried on his chest.
“Pam , I’m going to help you.”
She looked at him. “Really?” Michaels nodded his head. He then leaned down and kissed Pam. They fell to the ground. Michaels was on top and they continued to share a long, passionate kiss. Michaels lifted Pam’s shirt and sucked on her breast. “Mmmmm,” Pam moaned as she rubbed his head. She pulled his shirt from of his pants, and rubbed her hand up and down his back.
“I promise , I will help you. I promise,” Michael’s confessed.
“I believe you.”
Michaels sucked on her neck. He pulled at her pants until they were down. He stood on his knees and looked into her eyes. “I’m a man of my word, I’m not going anywhere.” He reached in pocket and pulled out a rubber.
Pam ’s heart beat rapidly. She looked into the sky, wondering if she was doing the right thing. She was almost scared to go through with it, but she thought about how it may be her last chance to escape. When she heard the package of the condom open, she closed her eyes and turned her head to the side.
“Are y ou ok?” Michaels slid on the rubber.
Pa m nodded her head yes. She felt Michaels lay on top of her and nibble on her neck. When she felt him search for the entrance of her love box, tears streamed down her face. She didn’t want it.
“Oh yeah , baby.” Michael’s entered her and began to pump in and out. Pam’s eyes popped open. “You like this? You like the way I make love to you?” He kissed on her neck.
She didn’t feel anything . He was straight an itty bitty. Pam moved her body and talked dirty to him while he had his head buried in her neck. Looking around the hills making sure no one was coming or any other coyotes, she spotted a rock. It was as if it magically appeared next to her head. She turned her head a little more just to make sure of what it was. “Let’s do it doggy style, baby,” she ordered.
“You wanna get freaky ? I like that.” He raised up and Pam turned on all fours. She moaned out as Michael hit it from the back. Pam stared at the rock and without further thought, she grabbed it, turned over, and hit Michaels in the head until he passed out. Blood was all over her hands. She prayed that she didn’t kill him, but she had no time to check. She sat the rock down and slid on her paints. She went to reach for Michaels’ gun but she thought she saw him move, so she grabbed the rock again, hit him, and took off running with the rock still in her hand.
Chapter 11 Ken-County Jail
Next Day
Ken paced the eighty man cell as he waited for a free phone. They had been on lock down for the last couple of days and hadn’t got in contact with
“Damn you , Pam.” She heard his voice. She realized that Michaels must have shot the wild animal and its dead body was on top of her.
“Help , help, help!” she screamed. “Get it off of me.” It didn’t take Michaels that long to pull the coyote off Pam. He then pulled her up from the ground with a disappointing look, and he asked her why. Pam didn’t respond, she only cried. Michaels grabbed her by the arm and walked her back toward the house.
“Pam , Detective F would be very upset…” He stopped in midsentence as he stared at the blood on the back of her shirt. “Do you have another shirt under that? You have blood all over you.” Pam looked at him, still walking. She removed her top shirt and tossed it on the ground.
“Pam .” He grabbed her by the arm.
“What, what the hell do you want ?” She was sobbing.
“You could have got ten yourself killed or locked up in jail for killing me. What the fuck did you give me?” Pam put her head down.
“Sleeping pills. The y’re over the counter.” She failed to mention the Visine.
“Pam , I’m sure I don’t have all the details.”
“Y ou’re damn right! All I want to do is be there for my daughter!” Pam ran in his arms and cried on his chest.
“Pam , I’m going to help you.”
She looked at him. “Really?” Michaels nodded his head. He then leaned down and kissed Pam. They fell to the ground. Michaels was on top and they continued to share a long, passionate kiss. Michaels lifted Pam’s shirt and sucked on her breast. “Mmmmm,” Pam moaned as she rubbed his head. She pulled his shirt from of his pants, and rubbed her hand up and down his back.
“I promise , I will help you. I promise,” Michael’s confessed.
“I believe you.”
Michaels sucked on her neck. He pulled at her pants until they were down. He stood on his knees and looked into her eyes. “I’m a man of my word, I’m not going anywhere.” He reached in pocket and pulled out a rubber.
Pam ’s heart beat rapidly. She looked into the sky, wondering if she was doing the right thing. She was almost scared to go through with it, but she thought about how it may be her last chance to escape. When she heard the package of the condom open, she closed her eyes and turned her head to the side.
“Are y ou ok?” Michaels slid on the rubber.
Pa m nodded her head yes. She felt Michaels lay on top of her and nibble on her neck. When she felt him search for the entrance of her love box, tears streamed down her face. She didn’t want it.
“Oh yeah , baby.” Michael’s entered her and began to pump in and out. Pam’s eyes popped open. “You like this? You like the way I make love to you?” He kissed on her neck.
She didn’t feel anything . He was straight an itty bitty. Pam moved her body and talked dirty to him while he had his head buried in her neck. Looking around the hills making sure no one was coming or any other coyotes, she spotted a rock. It was as if it magically appeared next to her head. She turned her head a little more just to make sure of what it was. “Let’s do it doggy style, baby,” she ordered.
“You wanna get freaky ? I like that.” He raised up and Pam turned on all fours. She moaned out as Michael hit it from the back. Pam stared at the rock and without further thought, she grabbed it, turned over, and hit Michaels in the head until he passed out. Blood was all over her hands. She prayed that she didn’t kill him, but she had no time to check. She sat the rock down and slid on her paints. She went to reach for Michaels’ gun but she thought she saw him move, so she grabbed the rock again, hit him, and took off running with the rock still in her hand.
Chapter 11 Ken-County Jail
Next Day
Ken paced the eighty man cell as he waited for a free phone. They had been on lock down for the last couple of days and hadn’t got in contact with
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