I’d emailed him earlier this morning with my findings. What I did not know was that he was in the City, and had helicoptered to Town while I was mee...ing with my Team and investigating the Harkins disappearance. ‘So,’ said the Deputy Director, whose aura of power and competency I could still feel, ‘I gave this to you thinking you might find a connection to your ‘real Moriarty’, who I think is Henry Wargrave and that you might find something to connect this to him. I also thought you might get a. As she was closer now he gripped her hip in his hand and pulled her closer so her body pressed against his. She gasped and her hands, out of instinct gripped his shirt. The smiley guy she had met in the cafe was gone, in his place was this dangerous man filled with raging lust. She trembled with desire, not daring to move. He reached out slowly and closed the door behind them. With a sudden force he pressed her up against the door and his hand moved up rapidly so he could curl his fingers into. As I struggled to make my way out of the toilet with the floor soaking wet with other people’s piss on it, I was met by one of the pubs barmaids who immediately spotted my wet patch.“Quick” she said, “come with me I have an idea”I followed her through a door which led through to a private snug, she told me to wait and she would be back. A few minutes later she returned with some wet wipes, a towel and something else which I could see properly. She asked me to sit down and take my trousers and. They both look at me for direction and I just shake my head, this is their show and I’m just here to enjoy it. Derek finally builds up her nerve to lean over and kiss him. Before long they’re going at it like a couple of horny teenage girls. I see flashes of tongue and the occasional moan slips out from one of them the longer this goes on. Derek has one hand on the back of Matt’s head and the other one is running over her leg just below the hem of her skirt. Matt still seems a little unsure of.