..”Finally, Maggie pulled a small oddly shaped piece of gleaming metal out of her pocket.“Recognize this... ?” she smiled. “It’s called a ke.... It’s a key to the front door of this house. Your brother ... The owner gave it to us. He also reported that you may have done something to a girl here. We came in ... With his permission ... to INVESTIGATE. We, therefore, have PROBABLE CAUSE ... Book ‘em Danno.”Emmet’s smile got even broader then.“You are getting better, Baby,” he smiled at her. “I mean. Alexis moaned softly, lightly bringing Lana's chin up to her lips, deeply kissing her again.. Lana pulled away and smiled. "I think I love you," Lana said, Alexis hid a small smile, wrapping her arms around Lana's neck. She felt a burst of emotion at that moment, full of compassion, trust, and love. She slid herself downwards, lifting Lana's shirt over her head, kissing each puffy nipple slowly letting her tongue circle then taking the hard nipple into her mouth. She felt Lana reach behind her,. She withdrew and then leant forward and smothered me in her cleavage. I’m fairly certain my wife told her l enjoyed this as she pushed harder until l couldn’t breath. There was absolutely no chance she could not feel my throbbing cock, by now.She pulled back, enabling me to breath again. Part of me wanted to get up and go, the other part of me, is like any man with a hard cock, wanting to carry on.Here was my wife’s best friend, sitting astride me,topless, clearly feeling my hardon through my. .. enjoy things mindlessly, like Fiona does.”Ah, yeah, Jack could understand that. He could never do it, but he could understand why someone would want to.“And when we’re not debating or analyzing things, Antoinette and I, we can just ... lie down and hug each other, you know? We can cuddle,” he dared not say that Antoinette was usually the big spoon, “and talk about emotional things. I confide in her about all the shit that’s been happening to me all the time. She confides in me about her.