The next thing I knew was that I was right with my face against the cold wall. He made me spread my arms and my legs wide apart so that I leant agains... the wall with my palms flat out. I struggled to get away him from me, but he slammed me against the wall. "You just stay calm until we're finished with you, bitch. We saw you take all that stuff and now we are going to search you and find it." "Try anything and I will scream" I told him in a defiant tone."You can scream all you want, bitch. No. I'd fully intended to become serious at this point, but at his effete arrogance, something inside me snapped. "You don't wanna see him," I said. "He's a drunk." He's a very talented photographer," Judy Cohen said testily.I shook my head. "He's overrated. Most days, he can't tell one end of the camera from the other." Please tell your boss we're here to see him," Silvio demanded."You guys would be better off just dealing with me. I'm the only one around here who knows what's going on." I leaned. ”I’m a bit shocked at your reaction as it looked sort of innocent. Ok, it’s a little bit risqué but that’s all. I look at the photo again. HOLY. SHIT. Looking more closely I can see his cock is out and it’s hard as a rock lying against your tummy. It’s slightly hard to see against your black top but I gasp and my cock twitches against the delicious lining of your dress.I text you straight back; “Don’t be silly! We’ve talked about this and it is absolutely fine! You’re not leaving me for someone. He then walked over to the chair in front of the large window and sat down.Scott watched as the window's interior drapes separated to reveal a reasonably attractive naked woman in high-heels. She had huge breasts which were at least a D-cup. Techno music blared out and the woman began to dance. Her tits swayed wildly as she moved to the music's thundering beat. The woman continued to dance until the music stopped ten minutes later. She then made eye contact with Scott. He knew that he could.