All she had to do was rig some of the equipment to transmit a shock to his ungloved hand and he was “toast” to the Homicide squad happy to take hi... off the board and off their mind as well.One young rookie suspected foul play but he was shouted down by a trio of veteran detectives that knew the name of the game was the numbers and that they had to keep their results above the fifty percent solved level or they would be reassigned to desk duty or the dreaded “evidence locker”. It was rumored. ‘But now I’m not so sure that that will work so well.’ Mandy glanced over her shoulder to the little desk with the laptop and telephone sitting on it. ‘I can work there.’ She kept her voice even and in control, despite the flutter of her heartbeat and the buzzing of her nerves at the idea of working in such close proximity to him, day in and day out. ‘I think that this office is perhaps a little too small for two people, we’d keep on disturbing each other.’ Mandy tried to smile in a reassuring. I still felt like the one, special man in her life. I put my right hand back on her wet cunt, then grabbed the back of her head with my other hand and pulled her close, giving her a very deep kiss, my tongue slowly probing the deepest reaches of her mouth. She gave me her tongue and I sucked on it lightly as I pulled away. “Wow, you’re pretty fucking wet. That guy must really turn you on.” “Only a little! You’re still the only man that really gets my juices flowing,” she said unconvincingly. . Her hand came up and held the side of my face. I leaned forward and slowly kissed her, her mouth gingerly touching mine. I pulled back and looked down into her face once more. She smiled at me, inviting me in for a second kiss. I crept forward and claimed my kiss. This time it was more involved, we began to connect, on a much deeper level now. We were coming in synch with each other, a magic trick were two becomes one, her, I, us. I let my hands go, began to rub her side in time with the.