She feels his broad hands on her waist, pulling her in for a kiss. She obliges and they embrace in a tenderer kiss.Then he grabs her by the hips, spin...ing her around and pushing her forward onto the couch. Janice is now on her knees, with her forearms crossed on the back cushion. She feels his strong hands grabbing at her ass. He grasps a good portion of her body stocking fabric and pulls in opposite directions. The fabric rips along the seam with a loud tearing sound, leaving the woman. "What can I help you with, officer?" I asked"Your wife came by the precinct and lodged a complaint that you had hired a hit man to kill her and that your plan was to have her killed tomorrow. " He said, as his eyes darted all over the place checking out if something was out of the ordinary."No. I have not hired anyone and anyway, I guess you will have to wait till tomorrow evening to charge me with something, ain't that right?" I said nonchalantly."You will have to come to the prescient and. And now, I started out as I always do. I made sure that the windows and doors were all shut and locked. I hopped into my bed again and closed my eyes picturing my favourite actor naked in my mind. Then I ran my hands over my tits. Running my fingertips slightly all over my flesh and making soft gestures all over my body. Then I moved my hands down to my waist and started to lift my upper torso and taking off my T shirt. My fingers moved to my nipples, pulling and squeezing them as I moaned. ”I laughed. “That was mostly you making it jump.”She looked back up at my face with delight in her blue eyes. “Really?”I nodded.“Well I also liked what you did with my boobs,” she said, eyes glazing with the recollection. “The way you touched me ... as if I was pretty.”Are you serious?“Pen, has nobody ever told you you’re pretty?”She sighed, setting her lips in a hard line. “I asked a boy to spring dance, and he laughed at me.”“Oh, Princess, that’s—”“He called me a little girl. He said—”My.