It was Martinez. I answered it abruptly, figuring he had some update on the case. We were expecting the DNA results from Melissa’s rape kit and the ...rime scene.“Yeah?” I said into the handset, staring at the entrance of the yoga studio.“Dude, you got a problem,” said Martinez, sounding extremely agitated. “Jimmy, the computer tech, he picked up a call from Marcel to your wife a little while ago. They’re going to a hotel to fuck. You need to do something.”“Are you sure?” I asked, feeling my. "I'm not afraid of that pussy. You gonna start something, pussy?" You started it," said Brandon. The rage in his voice was thick enough to cut with a knife. "If you want me to finish it, stick around." Rick Downing, get the fuck out of here," Stasya said. "Go." And the whipcrack of her voice was enough to shake the boy out of his profound self-absorption. Taking a look around, he seemed to realize he might honestly be in danger."I'll..." he said. "I'll be back." Not if you value your skin, you. I want it so badly. I want you to do whatever you want to my ass. It’s yours.”God, that was so fucking hot. I had to use everything in me to resist my temptation to moan right then. I didn’t wanna let him in on how much he’d turned me on quite yet. He could not have had a more perfect ass either: smooth skin, a little muscular but still soft enough that it jiggled when I slapped it, perfectly round. I just wanted to feel it against my clit for a while. I slid my hands slowly down his arched. Suzanne said, "Okay, now it's time for you to REALLY tell me what happened during your medical appointment. Not to mention what happened when you masturbated in front of your mother last night!"He feigned confusion. "What do you mean?"She pouted, "After I do that for you, you still play dumb with me? I talked to Susan about it and she told a different story than the one you gave at dinner. For instance, you forgot to mention how Akami gave her a so-called breast exam." Oooooh ... THAT.