I've been on the force for two weeks, and today my fucking partner sold me out."Wow, I didn't know that. Smart k** to have picked up on that already.I...ask my second question, "Who are your real parents? You only get one shot at this."Lynn pauses before saying, "Guiseppi and Martha Portacelli."I move in front of her quickly. I want to punch her in the gut. I don't.In a rage, I scream, "You lie! What is this? Why are you really here? Is this a joke? This is too easy. Who put you up to this?"I. No words were needed as he slipped behind her and positioned her in front of one of the jets of water that shot out water. Kay could feel the stream pulsing against her clit as Dan kissed the back of her neck and ran his hands up her legs and cupped her ass. ‘We don’t need foreplay honey, just fuck me,’ she teased as she wiggled her ass back at him. Dan took this as a hint, not so subtle one at that and then slid his hard cock into her open pussy. He rammed his cock deep inside her and reached. I felt so bad for him when I spoke with him last night, he sounded so down. Hopefully, we’re back before lunch, so that we can spend the afternoon cheering him up,” Amber said with a pretty frown.“Yeah, me too,” I mumbled as I sat up with Amber’s help. “I miss not waking up with CC, Babe. I’m glad that her parents agreed to let her spend the rest of the summer here after Saturday,” I mumbled out with a yawn as I reflexively looked to my left, where she usually laid.I stood up, yawned again, and. Traffic was a messand I was running late so I parked in the lot and bolted into the bar area ofthe bistro. She was sitting at the bar, stunning, wearing a black dress that showed her beautiful cleavage, her nipples peaking the taut fabric. The dress was short enough that passing by her I could see a goodly portion of her perfectly toned legs... She had obviously been there a while, because she was sipping a glass of wine. I took a seat at the far end of the bar. I watched her. I watched.