" Catherine opened the door and ushered in Ziva and McGee. "Al, this Agent David and Agent McGee, they're from NCIS and here about Mrs. Jefferson. The... all exchanged a hand shake."Ah, yes, Mrs. Jefferson. Tox reports came back with a sedative in her blood; there was no trace of seamen, but bruises to the vaginal area indicates rape. I found some strange marks across her neck, jaggedly. Cause of death is suspected to be hemorrhaging in the head. From the depth of the hit in the head, I would. I got up and went to the loo and when I came back the lights even my reading light was put off. It was dark and the curtains were drawn.I was about to sit on my berth when I wonder what happened and I found myself sitting on her berth . She did not seem to mind and shifted to make room for me. I groped for her head which were propped on the pillow. I bent down and kissed her lips lightly. But before I could disengage she had held my head and pulled me to her and we were locked in a deep kiss .. He looked at her and said it will be ok then started kissing her again. He then moved down to her neck and started licking and kissing it. Something he didn’t know, but found out fast was her neck was a weak spot for her. He continued to kiss her neck then bit her ear ever so gently. He then started to undress her. He pulled her shirt over her head and put it down on the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra so he stood there for a minute and just looked at her breasts. Then reached up and started. He smoothly brushed from the knee backward toward my crotch as I shivered slightly. He stopped just inches away from making contact with it and then removed it once again. He then ran it over my arm that was next to my crotch, being careful to make contact with only my arm. He proceeded on to the other arm and touched the bristles onto my skin. He never said a word but just slowly brushed the skin in my sensitive areas. Stand up and remove the dress, he barked. What was that he said, take off.