Justin collapse onto her and they rolled over to lie side by side on the bed. Neither of them saw Iras watching from the door, which was cracked just ... little bit. Justin and Charmion were clothed when Iras returned a few minutes later. ‘My lady is to be allowed to come down to the dining hall with an armed guard led by Octavian’s man Epaphroditus,’ Iras said to Justin. ‘Epaphroditus, now that’s a name,’ Justin said exaggeratedly. Iras didn’t smile and Justin’s slid from his face. ‘I can take. Knowing his luck, she had killed the man.He picked the most likely one and asked, “Did you kill him?”“No.”Deciding that she had witnessed it, he said, “I’m on my way to the crime scene. I’ll talk to you when I’m done with that.”Betsy said, “Okay. You go play Mr. Important Detective while I will play poor little scared college girl. You go look at a dead body, and I’ll hide the witness to the murder you’re investigating.”“You’re hiding a witness to the murder,” Detector Roberts said in a voice. The next morning, he said “Hello” to me and went about his day. I did get another email, saying he said he couldn’t stop thinking about me and asking if I could go to his house for dinner that night. ‘I can’t,’ I replied. ‘I’m not asking’ — and he added a smiley face. I had to admit it was cute and I’d like to have him fuck me. But I didn't think it was possible. Then I found out my man was going out to watch the Celtics and I thought about it all day. Should I risk my job and pass up meeting. He fondled the smooth skin of his penis and pulled his foreskin back from his well lubricated tip. He could smell the girl's cunt and that smell excited as no other earthly perfume could. With thoughts of the girl bound to the bed upstairs he tickled his glans until pre-cum began to dribble out. It was coming back. Walking back into the living room with his penis jutting out proudly he was determined to finish what he had started but the girl was still in the bathroom futzing around. She would.