I want to see you drench her pretty little tits.” Isabella turned around, with her back to her husband, straddling the blonde’s chest. A warm, gol...en tide flooded over the blonde’s hard nipples, down her torso and between her legs. Isabella bent down and deeply kissed her young lover, before sucking each of her wet nipples into her mouth. The blonde was cumming uncontrollably. The thought of being pissed on, took her to a level of passion she didn’t know could exist. She wanted Isabella to it. After an hour, I went back in for more coffee and water to find them still seriously engaged in conversation about what was on the computer.I said to the group, "While we recover, let's take a homework break. I know that you all have work."Paul jumped up and said, "Yeah. I was worried that I would get behind with all this beautiful distraction. I brought my bag."I said, "Okay, let's meet back here in two hours and we'll draw straws or something." Tyler and I went to my room, Charlene went to. I was surprised--having been a coroner in the city before my own brush with death, I expected in such circumstances an autopsy would be done--but according to Uncle, when your only living relative is the Governor, and he's not too keen to have your autopsy discover illicit drugs as a cause of death, autopsies generally get ignored. The manor that Cindy had called home was empty save for the servants. Over a hundred rooms had been used for her parties, and orgies--so the tales went. The only one. I decided not to mention this information to Tonya. We didn’t have to prove it, just make a good defense for defamation, if someone decided to sue us.I sent a reply to the Geek to follow up on the lead. I wanted him to come up with the names of the lawyer who represented the prisoners who jumped bail while awaiting a postponed hearing. I also wanted the prisoner’s jail files such as they were. While the Geek worked on those, I got dressed and prepared to move to interview the disgruntled.