He kicked off his shoes and grabbed me by the hips; lifting me up clear off the ground with his massive hands. I felt like a child.I wrapped my legs a...ound his wide torso as best I could and told him where my bedroom was. I could feel my wetness soaking through my panties and onto his t-shirt already.When we entered the bedroom he tossed me onto the center of the bed. He hurriedly ripped his shirt off and began to remove his belt and jeans. I half sat up on my elbows and watched as he pulled. .. I signed an agreement.”He stared at her for a minute or two before returning to his previous question. “What things, Riley? What did he make you do?”She shook her head, covered her face and sobbed, “Oh god! I can’t! You’ll hate me.”“It can’t be any worse than what I’m imagining!”She dropped her hands, looked him right in the eye and muttered, “Much worse.”He looked at her for a moment, then walked slowly around her. I would have expected any normal male to have his hands all over her. He. She smoothly and deliberately said ?So you love, black, shiny, high heeled, boots?' There was an underlying smile in her voice as she slowly uttered each word.I convinced myself it was because she was rewarding me. Her purposeful enunciationof each syllable thrilled me. How little I knew her or understood what my trueposition was. I was such a fool, the fact she was smiling was a warning, thenot punishing me for a minor transgression was a warning with klaxons. Shehad something bigger in mind,. Howard was just as obstinate as Cardis, I expected nothing less. Howard first started berating me for obtaining the warrant for his son’s arrest, and then he launched into a harangue about me being a dirty Mexican lover. I stood outside his cell and let him wind down. His vitriolic speech didn’t bother me at all. In fact, it almost made me feel sorry for him. When he ran out of invectives, I spoke for the first time.“As an officer of the court, I thought the right thing to do would be to ride.