It was easy to deduce that someone in Internal Affairs was unhappy with how the details were being shoved under the carpet and had sent them to me kno...ing I would have no problem with passing this stuff onto the right authorities for corrective action.I got Julie out of the “feeling sorry for herself” mood and directed her to make at least ten copies of the file and put them into different envelopes. Then, I told her to take them over to the railway station and put them into ten different safe. I knew I wouldn't last very long. I saw mom's fingers go down to her pussy. She stroked her lips lightly up and down."Stroke your cock with my panties," she said.I wrapped the material around my cock and stroked faster. Her fingers slipped inside and she caressed her clit. She moaned as she watched me and masturbated."I'm gonna cum soon", she said breathing hard. Her fingers made faster and faster circles on her clit."Mom, if I don't stop soon, I'm gonna cum in your panties again." No, I want. It was impossible to avoid that.I didn't have time to tell her that.I was tryting to delay my ejaculate.Suddenly, she asked me if I can give her extra money.I asked why?She said her husband owed someone.And, she said that she could give it back to me.I said I could give.And, you needn't give it back to me.She was very happy.She knew that means I would fuck her any time.She was willing to do what I want.This conversation made me more horny.She was so happy now.Do you want my other foot too?Yes I. None of her questions were to be answered and no indication was to be given of the time.After what seemed to Sharon to be at least a dozen hours, but was, in fact, exactly three hours to the minute from her entry into the study, the Emir strode in to the room."In here," he said, indicating the bedroom, "There is a whipping bench here, as you know."In the bedroom, still fully dressed, she stared at the bench, which was pulled well away from the wall and which sat on large metal tray. Clearly.