She nodded and accepted the explanation. We settled down into more comfortable topics after that. She’d sent the Chloe Sinclair footage to the Distr...ct Attorney and to LAPD Internal Affairs. She’d included the login of the person that had deleted the footage originally.I was glad she’d given me the heads-up when I got a call from a police detective the next day, to ask about it.“I work in online security,” I explained to him. “I have a lot of friends that work in cyber-warfare either with. I ahd discussed a fantasy of my with Ian where i would be school head mistress and he we/she would be my "naughty student" Role play rules would have to be very strict ,we must not deviate from our characters roles .We both found that when we did this our orgasms were vey intense and copuise amounts of "clit juices" were produced.The scenerio was I was the head mistress in a school where some girls were wearing their school uniform skirts far to short ,Ian was the offendiing pupil Sian and I. - only wear g-string bright colour- cannot adjust tank top when its out of place revealing your underlying bra- have to wear whatever i request you to wear- always allow me to touch you anywhere anytime i like in public or private- have to satisfy my bra fetish- bra cup must have my cum before wearing themCindy always wear and carry herself like a slut although it is so part of her character already because of Ken’s words. To her it is just her normal behaviour and it is all very normal. She is. ‘Ah, Sam. I’m not supposed to want you, and you’re making it hard.’ he said. The pun in his statement was pretty amusing, because I could feel his pants thickening against my bottom, and I began wondering if I should tell him to stop before things got out of hand. ‘I need to make this salad.’ I said plainly. Collin didn’t care about that damn salad at all. He pulled me into him even more, and groaned into my neck as he kissed and bit me lightly. ‘You’re in a relationship.’ I reminded him..