She knocked three times screaming, "IMMIGRATION, open up!"Edith looked just great, skinny white jeans, a nice blouse and a pair of converse carrying t...o six packs. "How are yaaaa???" She gave me the beer, grab my face and kissed me in the lips, something that she does from time to time."Welcome to la casa, make yourself at home, I will put the beer in the fridge."My friend went to the couch, took the remote control and changed the channel to a hockey game. I brought two beers to the living. Not to mention the fact that with Jared now being here, our activities would indeed be curtailed to some extent while he was."Come here, touch me," she whispered lustily. "Feel how fucking wet I am!"I scooted my own chair over towards her a little, now sitting directly beside her as I slipped my hand down between her legs, and as she then did the same to me. We sat, fingering and playing with one another pleasurably."God that feels good!" Susan moaned, just as I did."Look's pretty good too!"If. " No fucking way. Turn around." Jeff pulled her left hand roughly behind her back and put one side of the pair of handcuffs on that arm. He pointed at the older man and pointed to a spot next to his daughter. He pulled the man's left hand behind him and cuffed it."Let's go. Phillip and I are going to take you to headquarters." He pointed at the other two men. "Exercise the search papers. Follow us with anything you find. Don't miss an inch of space. I want evidence for murder trials. We have. " He stared out the window at the snow-covered cityscape, thinking. "Let me look around. I might be able to find something." See if you can find something other than these hotel rooms for us," she said. "They're nice, but, well, I don't know, somehow it feels cheap."He nodded. "We may have another reason to move, too. The city is going to start cracking down on prostitution, especially in the hotel rooms. That's not for public consumption, by the way." How did you hear about it?" A memo came.