Hair brushes. I'm sorry it's so intimate." Why?" It's to collect DNA samples from clothes, places like collars and cuffs are good for this and of cour...e hair and fibres. Especially from your bedroom. In case we need to make an identification ... I'm sorry to be so blunt but we are looking specifically for blood, semen, vaginal fluids, skin and hair samples. I wouldn't normally say, but you did ask." But Jenny is alive..." Yes Mr McEwan. I hope she is and these samples will help us to eliminate. I was flabbergasted and smiled at her sheepishly. She too smiled at me nervously and we greeted each other. I drove my car to the parking of the hotel and I finished the formalities with out any hitch because we both looked like weary travelers. The room was large with cozy interiors and soon we were alone inside staring at each other!The awkwardness of the situation hit us both! More so to Rina! She started to mumble with a sheepish smile on her cute face that she did not know what made her to. And there was no way she was going to drop it. She dreaded and feared more than anything, the intense heated pain her master could deliver to her pussy with this leather instrument of punishment.She deserved this, she knew it, as the foggy memories of last night seeped back into her brain. She had been a horrible flirtatious brat on New Years Eve. Her Master more than once taking her aside to slap her ass hard and warn her that she was close to the point of being dragged home and having her. She groped and pulled at the sheets wildly; her expression twisted with the increasing change in intensity. I squeezed her tits until I expelled white warm cum all over her sweaty back and cunt. It ran down, dripped onto the linen, and completely coated her used clit.She was left empty and panting. A small, warm fluffy towel flowed over her back and across her cunt. Her beautiful round ass followed me out of the room and down the hall. As she heard the tap run, her eyes closed and her drained.