S. Phillipson was in apartment 303, which I assumed was the top floor. I was about to leave when an older gentleman came out of the elevator and walk...d to the mail boxes. ‘Excuse me, Sir,’ I said politely. ‘Do you know if a Mrs. Jane Phillipson is the wife of S. Phillipson? I have a delivery for her.’ ‘You must have the wrong address, Mister. Soren lives by himself. There is no Mrs. Phillipson as far as I know.’ ‘Oh. Looks like there’s been a screw-up. I better go back to the office and see if. ” Joe looked thoughtful and said, “I think the best thing to do would be to do a cavity search. It’s the only way to know for sure.” Jack agreed and told Candy they were going to have to check her insides to make sure there were no d**gs. “Oh thank you! I’m so happy there are officers like you in the word to help people like me!” Candy said and clapped her hands together bouncing up and down. Jack instructed Candy to take her panties off and lie on the hood of the patrol car on her back. He. ” she taunted. “This will teach him to bitch at me. Ruin my pussy. I want him to know I was properly fucked tonight while he was whining about me working.” I could hear him asking her if she was there when I told her: “I am about to cum!” “Come for me baby,” she replied as she propped herself up onto her elbows under me. I could hear him asking why she was taking so long as I pulled out of her stretched cunt and sat back onto my heels on top of her. She un-muted the phone and said: “Hold on a. I kissed her lips tenderly, whispering 'Good?' She nodded and smiled. I resumed. Soon she was again quivering and wriggling under me, as a fresh wave of lust seized her; again her eyes closed and again Alice spent blissfully! I saw that I had now thoroughly roused her sexual desires and that she had surrendered herself to their domination and that they were imperiously demanding satisfaction!I clasped her closely to me, whispered quickly: 'Now, Alice, let yourself go!' And set to work in real.