The shooter took off.”“Ohh,” he said.After another minute when I heard keys fumbling behind me, the handcuffs were unlocked and he helped me sta...d up straight.“Sorry about that,” he said.“No problem,” I said.Not that I was happy about being bounced off a car hood, but this wasn’t the time and place to start mouthing off about anything. These guys were still keyed up, plus there was the little thing of a criminal who just shot a police officer on the loose.“I saw the guy,” I said.“What did you. Other hands were caressing both my lets and tummy, It was powerful I was not ashamed to let my feelings be known. I could tell by the touch of the fingers on my pussy more than one was enjoying themselves. Knowing the ordeal was over I couldn’t help myself, I just laid back and let them pleasure me, fingers slipping up between my labia’s and tickling my clit. Even after a beautiful orgasm they kept going till I had another. Now they let go of me and stepped back to get their drinks, still lying. "What could have been so bad that he would walk away from a sweet girllike you?" Annie asked."It was because of my job," Brenda answered."Your job? What could be so bad about your job? How much trouble could areceptionist get into?" she asked."Annie, I'm not really a receptionist, I work as one but I'm really anundercover FBI agent and I had to look into Mario's background and now hehates me," Brenda said and the tears started all over again.Annie held her girl, she had come to think of Brenda. ”The guy softened. “Well you’re a good looking girltoo and I was just worried he might have hadsomething else in mind so I came to see you were ok.”“Actually I met this guy last week. His name’s Samand we had a casual arrangement to meet tonight andperhaps go back to my place but you and I gottalking. Dan, this is Sam and Sam, this is Dan.”We stood looking at each other and shook handslamely. He was a good looking guy by any standardsand I could see.