Now get over here before you wake me.”“You are awake.”“I’m not. On-call forces you to...” he yawned, not even bothering to finish the sent...nce.I bit my lip. I technically could get by without checking in until noon. If it was past seven then there were at least twelve supervisors on the floor by now, and all of them were senior agents that I’d promoted and personally trained. They’d be able to hold the fort down.“Don’t make me say it again.”He lifted the covers and I crawled back in. He was a. Royal was becoming.I played with her huge breast all the way to her house. She hoped out of my truck, half naked. Then hit the garage door opener. I pulled my truck inside. I took up both spaces in the garage. I followed Mrs. Royal into her house. “Go upstairs and take off all your clothes. Put on your sexiest heels and just the robe you were wearing this morning. That how you dress all the time now, in your house. If I want you to wear something. I’ll pick it out. Before you come back down. "They catch all three?" Yeah. Looks like the cashier cracked and ratted out his buddies. The cops figured he was in on it from the tape footage, and they told him he'd be looking at Murder One if Bob died. Told him it would be very smart to spill the beans and then get to plea-bargain with the DA in exchange. So he did." Ain't that a bitch," Will muttered. "A few years in Club Fed for a few hundred bucks and a few cartons of Marlboros. Crime pays, huh?" Not for them, it won't," Christa said. The sliding door was wide open. I glanced in. There she was on the bed with a guy on top of her. The cheating slut! They were making out passionately. Her robe had come open and his hands were all over her breasts and legs. She wrapped her legs tightly around his back. I could hear her groans, ‘Mmmm, oooh. I missed you so much,’ she told him. ‘Wait right here, I have a special present for you.’ She pushed him off and disappeared into the en suite.He stripped to his shorts and I saw a huge bulge.