Stepping away from the window a minute or so later took a supreme surge of willpower. The last thing she wanted to do was get caught ogling them like ... horny schoolgirl.Of course, that was exactly how she felt.As she walked back down the stairs, Liz realized that she'd already gone too far and let her arousal build to a fever pitch. A glance at the clock revealed that there was only about forty minutes left until the pair had served their four hours for the day, but even that long was going to. We then washed each other, soaping each other and then got out the shower. After he got dressed, I asked Victor where we would go tonight and what should I wear. He replied saying I should dress up like a whore. I smiled and told him I was in a very naughty mood… Then I asked him to leave the room so that I could surprise him once I was dressed. I quickly did my make up and then chose my street hooker`s outfit.I put up on a black crotch less thong, followed by black crotch less stockings. I. If I ever had the audacity to accidentally wake him up when I was getting ready to go to work there would be Hell to pay later in the day from my foul-tempered son. Plus, his clothes would be scattered everywhere and most days he would leave half eaten food, , empty beer cans, dirty magazines and used tissues for me to find next to the sofa. Just like his smoking; I had given up trying to get him to stop or be discreet as it would cause yet another fierce row and he would storm out to go to. Jonathan Robinson? I haven't even seen the write up on it yet. Hell I didn't know it happened until you just told me." Can you give me a call when you do?" You know I can't discuss an ongoing investigation with civilians." Frank waited for several seconds and added, "Of course you're not exactly a civilian; not sure what you are but you're not a civilian. What's your interest?" I'll let you know when I know more; I promise. Maybe I'm tilting at windmills but something is going on." Talk to you.