She was aching to be touched, explored, and even more, to be filled by whatever was there. The thought of any of her lovers being the one to satisfy h...r never crossed her mind. As she softly moaned at the all the pleasure she was feeling, Kathy felt the fingers leave her eyes, but she kept them closed anyway, just enjoying the gentle caress of the fingers on her body. After a while, she realized whatever had been touching her was gone and she fell back asleep. A few hours later, she woke up. “Well I don’t know. There must be something you can try so that you don’t feel awkward about asking for it?”With a wistful look in her eyes she said, “Yes there is, we could try being a bit more blatant with body language.” “Talking of bodies, you could always put on one of those things you got from the sex toys catalogue,”he said, “That’d work.”“Fine, and what about you? You haven’t got any leopard skin, split crotch, posing pouches,” she said.“Um, you know me, I just hang my dick out.”“That’s. For over a year and a half, the only purpose of my existence has been to make you pay - and trust me, this is only the beginning.”He didn’t move, but did I see the look in those eyes change?“Why am I here, now? Two years ago, I wasn’t called William Hart, but John Farris. John William Farris. Hart was my mother’s maiden name. Of course, that doesn’t mean much to you. But maybe you do remember Clyde Farris, my father? I’m quite sure you also remember Kaitlyn Farris - my mother - and Emilie. ” “Don’t be sorry, you’re probably in a hurry.” “Yes, as a matter of fact, I am!” Hayley replied, slightly surprised by his genuine tone, “Thank you for understanding.” “Look, if you're expecting me to give you a ticket, I wouldn't. I think of my job as a service. I’m just trying to keep people safe.” “Well, you’re the best cop I’ve run into in a long time.” “You run into em’ often?” This made Hayley laugh nervously and she accidentally flung her lipstick she had been holding out the window..