How then, could I be responsible for my employee's death?They grudgingly admitted I had a good alibi, but still gave me a hard time. What is it about ...ops that cause them to want you to cower in fear of them? That is not the way it was supposed to be. I remembered the beat cops of the turn of the 20th century. They had been people friendly. Not like cops are, today.I was once again at the Clinton Police Department, trying to get some information. I had given them all I knew, and they had. I would leave the top of my blouse open a little and act like a sweet innocent girl and everything would be OK. I would tease the boys in my classes as well but it was never as much fun as teasing the teachers, accidentally brushing against them in the halls, sitting in the front row of the class, and dropping my pencil, bending forward to pick it up...It was a charmed life, until my Senior Year. A few days after my 18th Birthday, I was walking out of the locker room. I had stayed late to swim. I was in heaven I saw things in porn movies but this is was all new to me and I was just melting away with their touches, I cum once Joe kept on licking my pussy, I was shivering, He said he like the taste of my cum. Sonny got on top of me and put his dick in my mouth for sucking, I started to suck it. In the mean time Joe was all naked and Sonny lifted my legs up and held them apart for Joe to put his dick in my pussy. Joe moved closer and touched my pussy lips and started to push it in. It. I’d turned my head in a totally hypocritical effort to pretend I wasn’t looking down her front and my lips met hers in a kiss that was a little more than friendly, a little more than sisterly. In that instant before the kiss I saw everything and the view was perfect. Yeah, boobs.Sam poked me.“Hey, I asked you a question.”“What do you want to know?”“Was she soft? Was she smooth?”“Of course she was.”This was a little weird. Why doesn’t she know what a bare breast feels like?“Did you feel her.