Now it is my turn for you to fuck me while i suck my hubby’s dick. I was speechless. She said that her husband knows that i give blow job and you dr...nk my piss and even you washed my ass hole after shitting. I was trembling with fear. She said don’t worry it will be a secret between we three of us. Then she asked me how the sex in the bathroom was. I said i really loved the way you made him fuck and especially when you shit and he started fingering you in the ass hole and you both came to be. Jeff hadn't changed much. He was still thin, still had the same long, curly hair and still had the same baby face Gary used to kid him about for looking almost as pretty as Sherry James, Gary's current wife. Jeff had all the girls hitting on him back then and Gary figured he still did. It was getting late and Gary had a buzz. He had spent most of what was left of the money in his pocket when Jeff asked if he wanted to drop by his place a block away for a nightcap. Gary agreed so off the two old. The handicap was that I was not going to offer the money others might. The advantage was that Morgan clearly thought my star was rising. She might want to hitch her cart to my horse. Lacking anything concrete, my gut said she was making me an offer, contingent on me finding suitable compensation. In this case, money was low on the list, but I could not ignore it.Fortunately, I could find out what New Hampshire was paying her. That would be the baseline. Everything else would stack on top of it.. ’ Goodwin thought back to Turner and Wilson’s broken relationship. Why the fuck had he allowed himself to get drawn into telling Brendan Kaminski about everything? If this got out, there’ll be hell to pay. ‘Good. Just chill out and I’ll update you later, okay?’ Kaminski twisted his face into a smile. ‘Okay… okay, Alex, it seems to me like I’m not the only one who needs a couple of chill pills…’ Goodwin’s grey eyes hardened. The Homicide cop’s words had really hit the spot. What the hell was.