Tim had been left to sleep on the garage floor, with only a quilted blanket as cushioning. Every part of him ached. He awoke when Wilson nudged him with his bare foot. "Wake up, sleepy head!" he sneered.
Tim realized that the officer was standing over him, completely naked. He was treated to the sight of Wilson's junk from below. The officer's limp c**k rested on his pendulous balls, and the boy had a clear view of his hairy, humid taint. His funky scent had only gotten more intense since their initial encounter.
As far as he could tell, Wilson was in the garage alone. The officer pulled up the beat up chair, sat down, and unlocked Tim's handcuffs.
Wilson put his left foot on Tim's face. "Lick my toes, boy" he commanded. Needless to say, the officer's feet were not pedicure fresh, not b
