”He stopped and grasped my hand slightly more firmly, and then without any further preamble walked away from the desk and left my office.I sat there...for an indeterminate period before my heart stopped racing and sweating slightly. I had finally struck the case that would let me retire as I wanted, comfortably. Also, I met someone that stirred lustful feelings long since dormant, nearly hidden and forgotten. And then I made a rookie mistake. I trusted what the client told me. He indicated. “You think this is funny you little slut,” as the rage flashes across his face, he slaps her. Grabbing her by the hair he spins her down and to her knees in front of him. “I told you you’d be sorry,” leaning over he kisses her hard and slides off his sweatpants. Standing, he pushes his cock against her face. He is already hard and this seems to trigger something in Donna as she opens her mouth to let him in. Pushing, his cock finds its way deep into her throat, she swallows and reaches up to. "I interrupted, and said, "But Carmen was at the Cruise Ship Pier. She wasn't near BWI. How can you account for that?"Fran knew the answer. "We grabbed film of the entire weekend, and positively identified Carmen after you tipped us to her. She went into the restroom, was gone a good while, and then exited looking like a lost puppy, instead of a grown woman." Did you see how she left? Did she hail a cab, take a bus, have a ride pick her up, or what?" I was grasping at straws, but had an. “Ms. Brendan wants to see you at once, Cutty.” The voice of Ninon instructed.“I’m sorry, Mrs. Bondain. I will go to her as soon as possible, but I have some friends in the house...”“I know, I’m outside of your place, I saw their cars. But when I say right now, I mean right now. You don’t want to keep Ms. Brendan waiting, not in your situation. And don’t make me come in either. If they’re your friends they won’t steal from you if you leave them alone in your house, now won’t they?”Donna peeked.