Catching some rays and reading a book, also ratting Kedgiree for my lunch.

 

It's been seventeen months since the Bloodsmith butchered his first victim and Operation Maypole is still no nearer to catching him. The media is whipping up a storm, the top brass are demanding results, but the investigation is sinking fast.

Now isn't the time to get distracted with other cases, but Detective Sergeant Lucy McVeigh doesn't have much choice. When Benedict Strachan was just eleven, he hunted down and killed a homeless man. No one's ever figured out why Benedict did it, but now, after sixteen years, he's back on the streets again - battered, frightened, convinced a shadowy 'They' are out to get him, and begging Lucy for help.

It sounds like paranoia, but what if he's right? What if he really is caught up in something bigger and darker It's been seventeen months since the Bloodsmith butchered his first victim and Operation Maypole is still no nearer to catching him. The media is whipping up a storm, the top brass are demanding results, but the investigation is sinking fast.

Now isn't the time to get distracted with other cases, but Detective Sergeant Lucy McVeigh doesn't have much choice. When Benedict Strachan was just eleven, he hunted down and killed a homeless man. No one's ever figured out why Benedict did it, but now, after sixteen years, he's back on the streets again - battered, frightened, convinced a shadowy 'They' are out to get him, and begging Lucy for help.

It sounds like paranoia, but what if he's right? What if he really is caught up in something bigger and darker than Lucy's ever dealt with before? What if the Bloodsmith isn't the only monster out there? And what's going to happen when Lucy goes after them? Lucy's ever dealt with before? What if the Bloodsmith isn't the only monster out there? And what's going to happen when Lucy goes after them?It's been seventeen months since the Bloodsmith butchered his first victim and Operation Maypole is still no nearer to catching him. The media is whipping up a storm, the top brass are demanding results, but the investigation is sinking fast.

 

Sitting in my work van looking at photos on here and getting a raging hardon

 

Currently watching YouTube.

 

Rebuilding a top end.

 

Relaxing after a game of golf, legs are heavy.

 

Lying in bed, contemplating caffeine.

 

Laying on the sofa naked and stroking

 

On the couch stroking

 

Rolling a cigarette and refilling my Zippo.

 

Sitting in the car as the other half attends her appointment. It’s a beautiful day and The Diary of Jane is playing on the radio.

 

My juices are flowing.

Creative ones.

 

Just watched a great movie, had a good cry, now it’s blood and guts time

 

Ironing Mrs Lav's skirt..... very carefully!! x x

 

Ditto!!

 

Getting ready to take a shower and start the day

 

Lying here with my hand wrapped around my cock, rubbing the head with my thumb

 

Working out in the gym

 

Giving Frank a call on his birthday.