“We should play together.” Jonathan stood up and walked toward her.“What should we play?” asked Lisa holding the bow and gently letting its ha...r touch the strings.“How about the Handel - Halvorsen Passacaglia?” said Jonathan standing behind her and firmly taking her right hand with the bow in his. “Like Lana and Hauser play it, only better.”“You are not Hauser…” she said playfully. She liked the idea.“That is true, I am not as cute as he is and I do not play cello, but you are way more. It quickly came clear to him she was masturbating in his chair and he opened his mouth in awe at the sight. He had never seen her masturbate before. He never even thought she did it, although whether she climaxed or not during sex with him had never concerned him. Now he watched her with growing arousal. He could tell by listening to her half of the conversation it was about something to do with the computer system at work, nothing arousing about that assuredly! But she was becoming. By all accounts, they have all been arrested, so they are unlikely.There are the Filipinos and the Dutch Mafia, but both organizations are too small and not organized well enough to take a kid in the custody of Child Welfare.That leaves one place for our friend to look, the RCMP. They don’t do a good job of hiding their criminal activities. Why would they? The only people that can arrest them are higher ranking RCMP.Once he realized that it was the police that took her, it didn’t take long for. She liked it. “So, Alex, what did you do to wind up in the loony bin?” she asked bluntly. He smirked, “Nothing. I’m innocent.” She shrugged, “That’s what they all say.” “Then what did you do?” he lifted a brow. “Nothing; I’m innocent.” Alex looked over her face, studying her, before sighing and standing up. “I better get to Dr. Rogers’ office. I was told he wanted to see me.” She frowned inwardly and stood as well. Even if she wasn’t going to touch him, being in the presence of an attractive.