Nick looked up and down the hallway and groaned. There was no privacy here, no way he was going to discuss his case, or his lack of case in this insta...ce, here. He could see ears perking up all up and down the hallway. The hazards of working in a small town, everyone knew what you were doing. And they all knew that the sheriff had given him this case with his fullest 'confidence'."Can we go somewhere more private, Sheriff?" he asked quietly.The sheriff glared at him, he liked to do his job in. ‘Nice to meet you ladies! ‘Barkeep – set the ladies and me up please’ ‘Thanks’ they responded in unison. Gwen got her drink and after a couple sips requested ‘Dance?’ I took her hand and we made our way to the dance floor. Gwen was a cock exciter on the floor. In one slow dance she had my cock ready to blow and then during the second she asked ‘Will you cum in your pants for me?’ With my tongue in her ear, I whispered ‘If you want to waste it! But, wouldn’t it be better to get it when you can. " Michael thought a moment and then pointed at a redhead in her mid-forties who had really lovely big soft pale boobs and a cheeky smile on her face as she sat with one leg pulled up so that the foot was on her office chair and the other stretched out along the ground. "She looks like an older version of my gym teacher from when I was in college," he explained. "And I always did want to see Mrs. Stokes masturbate." Lisbeth made the web cam image go full screen. "Michael thinks you look. At some point she removed her heels, crossed her right leg over her left, and began kneading her foot. I said, "Lori, I give a great foot massage." "I bet you do!" She turned to lean against the bulkhead, raised the armrest between us, and moved her bare foot to my lap. I took my time, massaging each toe one my one, the underside of her foot and then her ankle. I could visible see her relax under my touch. I moved my hand up to her calf, and massaged the muscle there too. I could also see.