One arm was flung out to the pillows and the other lay across her body with her fingers just under the edge of her panties.Her nightshirt had ridden u... to expose a flat stomach with a thin slice of a navel. Light hairs were scattered across her skin with a more pronounced line that extended from her navel down under the frilly elastic band of her panties. The thin fabric below clearly outlined the treasures underneath. The swell of her mons and the split of her labia were topped by a small nest. It quickly, yet tenderly, runs through my ass crack. I can feel his finger slipping into my asshole, only for a split of a second. It reminds me of how empty I feel. I feel something should be plugged down there. And I can't think of anything better than his hard wet cock. It's so long and I wonder how deep I can let him go.He holds his hard cock against my hungry hole. He starts pushing it slowly. I'm so excited and horny that I start trembling and shaking. It might also be the fear. Fearing. I looked over at him and noticed his chiselled jaw and exposed neck and I wanted to kiss it. The collar on his shirt open, exposing a little skin at the top of his chest and I began desperate to undo the buttons. Vodka makes me do crazy things because I started to flirt shamelessly, which he laughed off, telling me I was drunk and would feel very stupid and hungover in the morning. I pouted some more and tried to be as sexy as possible, which may have looked daft and drunken! I pouted and ran. Ms. Oranisk made that part of my job crystal clear.” I had only discovered Heather’s last name last night.“See that you do,” were his parting, overly-formal, words.Seeing how often I was summoned to the PRA main office, I didn’t know how long they planned on keeping my association with them a secret. Maybe they didn’t. Or maybe they wanted to hide me amongst the rest of the alphabet soup agencies. The thirty-story office building, shared its floors amongst countless other police-like agencies..