But he pulled away again, breathing heavily and with eyes that were alert and excited. They weren’t the only thing. “There’s just one thing I wa...t to do,” I said, and ran my hand from his neck to the front of his trousers. He followed my hand with his eyes and when it rested on his crotch he closed his eyes and groaned quietly. As I unbuttoned his shorts and unzipped his flies I waited for protest but none came, instead I found his hands on my thighs, working their way inside my dress. His. The loss of the drugs and the money they represented was also not insignificant.Sean made contact with Fraser, using the number that had been provided."It looks like he's struck again. One of my drugs houses was hit last night and Strathclyde's finest are all over it," he said."Where?" Fraser asked."Bearsden," O'Reilly replied."A bit up market for you, Sean," said Fraser."Fuck off! Look, we need to find this bastard. I'm losing a fortune here. Has anybody else turned up any leads?" Sean. ”Tamsin would shake her head sadly. “So, you still haven’t managed to finger her cunt. You must be doing something wrong. I know for a fact that most of the lads in the village have had their hands down her pants.”“What about you, Tamsin? How’s your new boyfriend shaping up?”“Oh, Peter’s lovely. He hasn’t shagged me yet. I know he’s desperate to get his cock inside me and, to be honest I am ready for a good seeing to. But I want to spin it out a bit yet. It is fun getting him so worked up. I. "I laughed under my breath and slightly taunted, "You didn't write the number down before you came here?"Perhaps that was the wrong thing to do as he shouted, "Hell yes I did! But the fucking bastards took my travel book away from me now..."The phone went dead - I guess he ran out of time or they cut him off. Masha gave me a quizzical look and I explained, "That was my Major. Apparently he's being detained in Moscow as a terrorist and wants me to help to get him released."I pulled out my travel.