"I need to run," Mom interrupted our fun. "I'm supposed to be meetingJudy, but now I'm going to be late. Will you be okay with Heather?" You're leavin... her with me?" I panicked! I'd never been a babysitterbefore! Neither had Emily! I didn't know how to take care of a baby!"Tracy got called into work and Mark is out of town," Mom said. Mark wasTracy's husband. He was a pharmaceutical rep and was in Chicago for someconference, if I remembered correctly. "She thought you would be a. I felt really excited and wet before we reached the club. Once inside we had a couple of drinks and I soon was buzzing.Wilbur slow danced with me, rubbing his muscular body against mine. The naughty bastard whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me in the worst way. He suggested that we could go out to his buddy's car and do it in the back seat.I said no way; I wanted to be more comfortable at a motel room.Wilbur smiled and we left the club hand in hand.I was surprised when I realized that. “Don’t,” she said turning away. She looked toward the elevators, god was she hot, but man was she nervous. “Don’t kiss me.” She pressed her ass back into his crotch. “Fuck me,” she said looking over her shoulder at him. “Use me.” She pouted and bit her lower lip. “Cum in me like I’m a dirty whore.” He reached down and lifted one of her legs, placing her foot on the chair rung. She leaned forward and put a hand on the table, grasping its edge. He tugged her skirt hem up over her ass. She tilted. He looked as though he was in his forties, a skinny and pale balding man with thick eyeglasses. His white button up shirt had rolled up sleeves and he looked as though he had no idea what was going on. ‘We were hoping you could shed some light on that,’ Matt told him. The man’s muscles eased a bit. His voice was a bit high and squeaky, it was fit for his rather small physique. ‘I’m detective Jack Baca,’ he said extending hands to both Nick and Matt. ‘You’re not an officer from this precinct,’.