I owe you one." We'll take you up on that," one answered as the cops stepped into the hallway, grinning at their prey.Goodman jogged away, heedless of...the stares of visitors as they saw his gun belt and pistol. Screw 'em, he thought. If they see my gun then they see my badge since it's on my belt by my holster. So accustomed to wearing it while in uniform, he had forgotten he had the equipment belt on until he saw a woman start as her eyes focused on it.Now where is that damn elevator?. I squeezed. Her breathing stopped, and her eyes widened. I let go and waited."You're the one she won't tell me about!" Envy lent strength to her voice."She can't tell you about me." What do you mean can't?" Knock on the door."She managed to lean in that direction. Her eyes bored into me before she bit her lip, this time drawing blood, and leaned harder."She can't tell you what she doesn't remember, but you knew about me anyway, didn't you?"She stared hatred at me for a second before driving. She moaned and I bit her shoulder, she had worked fingers into her pussy once again getting them wet with her juice. She softly called my name, and as I looked up from the crook of her neck she stuck the two pussy soaked fingers in my mouth. I sucked on them greedily, mmmm I’m so thirsty for you kitty.Moving around to the front of the couch, I sat on the floor, she shifted around a bit and had one leg on the couch. I started at her foot and worked my way up, caressing, kissing, and nibbling. I had never tasted my cum before and I wasn’t sure I wanted to, they weren’t forthcoming with any tokens so I ignored that request and cleaned myself up with a cloth. For the remainder of the show I chatted with the viewers even recounting the meeting I’d had in the park that day. They all said the guy was totally hitting on me and I should call him for a massage, so long as I broadcast it, I laughed them off, there was no way I would do that, not for any number of tokens.With the computer shut.