"Would you like if better if I ran around talking to people and you sat behind the computer desk?" he asked."Fuck no," I said. "Find that dick head Br...an, and I'll clone his ass." Let's just clone his phone and leave his ass alone," Wilson suggested."Oh you can count on it," I said."How about EZ? What did you decide?" Wilson asked."I haven't cleared him yet, but one things has nothing to do with the other. I can use him till I find out who really is guilty." I said."Well as soon as we finish. And a little pissed. I decided to get a little pay back. After we washed up and she stepped out of the shower Amy sat on the toilet to blow dry her hair. I took this as my signal as I bent between her legs and started to lick and slurp her cunt. I had her moaning and groaning. Amy dropped the blow dryer which was now blowing hot air onto my dick making it hard again. Amy grabbed my head trying to pull me deeper and deeper into her cunt. “B-Bab-Babe im…im…IM..IM GUNNA CU-“Before Amy could finish. She smiled when she handed over the second one. "I am very aware that you brought your own toy to today's shootout. We – my superiors – decided that there was nothing to gain by introducing that into the reports, so it was casually handed to me. Judge Mathers was the one who suggested that we give it back to you at the appropriate moment to avoid public knowledge of your choice in personal protection."By the way, Judge Mathers was very impressed with your request to have an attorney appointed. Not in a mean spirited way, but with sharp fingernails jabbing for ticklish, tender areas, throw pillows actually used for throwing, knees, elbows, head-butts. My gentle little wife-to-be was intent on some serious roughhousing.The robes we had thrown on upon leaving her bedroom were the first casualties. Mine came untied in the first assault and she tried to use the belt to trip me up. I managed to snag hers on the second lap around the sofa. The black silk rope belt we had put to such good.