Uh, him away." He said. Theofficer turned to face him. He led her back to the bed.They sat down."I'm sorry, Miss, but when we witness a blatant case o...spousal abuse, we have to make an arrest." The officerturned John's head, checking out the bruises. "Put some newclothes on and we'll take you to the hospital to be checkedout."He turned to see the two officers taking her away. Hesniffed and went to the closet. He found a pair of Susan'sold jeans and a T-shirt and followed the other. She layed as if lifeless on the bed for a few minutes, then she pulled her finger out and went over to her bedside table. She opened the top drawer and inside was as many sex toys imaginable for a bachlorette. Even a box of condoms for an unexpected guest. She took out a pair of nipple clamps and a bullet like vibrator, along with some lube. She put some lube on her vibrator and stuck the nipple clamps on each of her nipples. She winced at the pain, but it was nothing compared to the need of a. ”I touched my chest, “I felt the other rounds hit me but the one that hit my chest...”I looked up, “my vision faded and I must have passed out.”Inspector Porter shifted, “one of the building security officers pulled you back and put you in a stasis bag. From forensics you shot seven men, five are dead and the other two are in the detention medical facility.”He stood, “everyone you shot was wanted. Any idea why they tried to kill your client?”I shook my head, “he was irritating but you might. The heels made her stand 5 foot 9 inches, tall and statuesque. Her see through sarong draped over her oiled body giving her no sense of modesty at all but accentuated her nakedness. Around her neck hung the three trophy wooden bead necklaces that she had earned this afternoon from her young Swazi boy fuckers. They hung and swung in her ample cleavage, bringing attention to her magnificent 38C cup breasts, the left one exposed the right under sarong cover. A titillating site for any red blooded.