Slye went against orders, but he had a feeling. That gut reaction a cop has a hard time ignoring. His boss told him, “It’s a waste of time. Just l...ave it.”His boss was, more than likely, right. Even so, what are the odds? How could a brother and sister, both falling to their death, at the same place, seven years apart? The coincidence gnawed at his belly, like a dog on a bone. The pure improbability of it harassed his mind. Then again, Len Slye didn’t believe in coincidences, especially those. I watched out the window as she drove away. When she was gone I made a dash to the bedroom. I immediately went for the drawers beside our bed. I tried the first one. Locked. I tried the second. Locked. I took a deep breath and tried the second. "Damn!" I cursed, as I found that it was locked as well. I was justabout to go get a hammer to smash the drawers open, when I noticed a gleam of silver in a pile of clothes in the corner of the room. I walked over and to my surprise I found a small. But knowing and feeling are two completely different things, when Dani started pulling the sleeves behind my back, trapping my arms around my waist, it was almost a feeling of panic engulfing my senses, “Don’t like this,” I tried to tell her.She chuckled, “Okay for me but not for thee? Kinda sexist, doncha think?” cinching them tighter. “Besides, you’ll like it, guaranteed―I think.”Well, my dick was liking it already. I had no idea what was coming, but the anticipation was driving my libido sky. . I see. . . she glanced at me and I nodded OK yes but back to my question. I dont want him to join in hes not much good at sex anyway. I have a surprise for him and Id like him to watch your beautiful body and magnificent dick doing to me what hes never been able to do. Given my concern over my ability I felt completely inadequate and Im sure our visitor was embarrassed but Chris went on belittling me he is so small she held up a finger and thumb to demonstrate hell never be able to do what.