Wilson County

Robert "Bert" Amos was the youngest sheriff ever elected in the rural Wilson County. It was a landslide election. Bert had joined the Army fresh out of high school and had served honorably as an Airborne Ranger before deciding to retire after 23 years and become a cop in Capital City.

In just a few short years, he made rank with the city police and with his wife and two daughters in tow, decided to move out to the country.

He was immediately accepted into the county sheriff's department as a deputy and developed a close relationship with the sheriff, who before announcing his retirement, urged Bert to run for the office.

So, now in his mid forties, with his lovely wife and equally lovely three daughters (two in college and one about to graduate high school), Bert found himself in charge of a small community.

Bert's office was in Flint Hill, which was the county seat of Wilson County. Flint Hill had too many bars for such a small town. There was a commuter rail that took 45 minutes to get to Capital City. The nearby county fairground was pretty popular with some big name music groups. There was a bunch of artsy fartsy art galleries and coffees shops. Flint Hill was pretty much a hippy town.

Wasn't much to do except when there was a big concert in town or an art festival. Today, Bert's big job was to take his youngest daughter, Annie to school.

Six AM wake up call. Bert wakes up and heads down for breakfast. His wife Laura is already in the kitchen, making bacon and eggs.

"Bacon and eggs on a Thursday? Is it a national holiday?" Bert asks, sneaking up on Laura and giving her a kiss on the back of her neck.

"Well, I woke up a little early and my husband gave me a pretty good dicking last night, so I thought that I would do something a little extra special." Laura said, giggling.

Bert leans around and gives Laura a little nibble on the ear and whispers, "So you like that dick? Yeah?" He starts to rub his hardening cock on his wife's ass.

Laura leans back into him and says, "Oh yeah... he's my favorite..."

"Oh my god... you guys are so disgusting!" Annie has walked into the kitchen and discovered her parents dry humping by the stove.

Laura throws Bert a gentle elbow, pushing him off her back. "Good morning, Annie. I'm making bacon and eggs."

"Ummm.... not for me, Mom." Annie says. "We have a big lacrosse game tomorrow. I think I'm just going to grab some granola."

"Suit yourself," Bert chimes in. "I'm gonna get some bacon..."

"Go ahead, fat ass," Annie says. "But could you hurry up? I'd like to get to school as early as possible."