" Are you willing to give us a statement?"Mike took a deep breath and closed his for a moment. Whatever was goingon in his head was troubling him but ...ventually he made the rightdecision. "Yes Sir." Mike hesitated before speaking again but now itall came out. "I made Mr Addams hire him. It's my fault. I thought thatI could trust him you see." What do you mean?" asked the DI, although he was starting to realisethe answer to his own question and what had caused the younger man'searlier. And then I'm all yours," shechuckled.Mistress once again pulled her into the crowd and this time Davinarevelled in the touches pausing at certain points much to Mistressesamusement.They descended some stairs to a slightly quieter part of the club andDavina immediately picked up on the subtle scent of sex, rubber,leather.....and the sighs of pleasure and screams of joy. There were manydoors but Mistress seemed to pick one in particular and stepped inside.The room was quite large with six square. She continued on, her head down in my lap, under my arm that stretched over her to the steering wheel. Her tongue glided up and down the length of my cock, leaving a wet trail upon it.She opened her mouth wide, and engulfed my cock inside in one large swoop. Taking in several inches in one go. Wrapping her lips around the shaft and then began to suck on it inside. "Fuck..... Ughhhhhh!" I called out at this wonderful sensation of her my cock buried deep inside of her warm, wet mouth. Her head. Well, let's say, until some bad decisions were made by all involved." She picked up a tartan kiltie skirt. "This was my favorite. I wonder if it still fits?"Cindy stripped off her jeans and fastened the skirt around her waist."You look cute in it," I remarked."Here's the blouse I used to wear with it." She slipped out of her tee and into a white, short-sleeved blouse and examined herself in the mirror."Looks great on you -- though that would've been retro even in 2002." I glanced at my watch..