Margie gave what was half a gasp and half a moan of delight, but couldn't bring herself to look at either of us."Of course I've got some specially des...gned ones at my apartment; they've got nice round cock heads on the end so they slot into you nicely - we could go and try them up you if you liked." No," Margie stammered as she shook her head.Even though she had said "no" I knew that this was only out of sheer embarrassment. Now that the crunch had really come, she found it hard to be an. .. I, likemost of my colleagues are far more comfortable in our own surroundingsthan out and about doing the detective work for you policemen"And with that somewhat curt dismissal, Phelps turned to the papers on hisdesk and I took the hint and rose to leave.Prelude; a time before ...I left the morgue at an even pace, I had plenty of time to get back to myflat to get ready for my date with the constable, but I knew I had to goto the station first.I took a short taxi ride and entered the station. I saw that two guys were holding ropes. They must have gone down to the dock on the other side of the lake and scavenged them from one of the boat houses. One guy stepped forward and ran his hand over my bra and tugged at my erect nipples. He walked around behind me, pressed his body against mine and squeezed my breasts with both hands. He told me I looked very sexy and I could feel his cock get hard inside his pants as he pressed against me. I had goose bumps as he unhooked the clasp on my. " She pushed the end button and tried to concentrate on her driving.Leesha met Franco about two years or so ago while she had been working at a bookstore that sold rare, and collector's editions. Franco had come in trying to find a certain volume, and it happened. He seduced her right there in her office with just his eyes. A short time later, a date, then two, and then it became every other Sunday for the last eighteen months. She still loved her husband, but the spark had gone out of their.