At some point the Sergeant I had met previously came in, and looked at me and then his boss. After his boss gave a small nod, he gave a report about t...e guy who had been working behind the desk. Sometimes I just hated to be right. When we were finished sergeant Hollis turned to me.“You threatened Corporal Miller about what would happen to him if he refused to ask for me. What would you have done if he had not believed you?”I looked at him and smiled.“I would have disarmed him, and forced him to. They wanted it kept quiet too.So she did a lot of reading, quite a lot of it about how to grow a healthy baby, have a healthy baby and raise a healthy child. And she read a lot about a medical condition called Tourette Syndrome, which Bob had. At odd moments he would shout out obscenities or other strange things, and he had tics, movements he couldn’t control. While most people didn’t understand it, the people in his college, and at work, looked past that, because they knew he was also a. Our tongues wrestled each other's. He laid me down on the bench. I wanted him to take me then and there, but I was a good girl and couldn’t show how easy I would be. His hand caressed my calf, and then knee, and worked his way up to my thigh. Now my inner thigh. He was kissing my neck. I was breathing heavily, eyes shut with pleasure and anticipation.He used one hand to gently remove my panties and returned his hand to my sopping wet pussy. Two fingers easily glided in as I arched my back.Using. He wasn’t quite sure what had just happened. “Did we just have sex?” he asked almost innocently. He could feel his semen sliding down his testicles and onto the sheet. Did I just do it with my sister?Lauren giggled softly. “No, not exactly ... you weren’t inside me...”“Oh.” He was disappointed despite his sleepy euphoria. “I thought we did...”Lauren slowly turned over and looked at his face. “Maybe we will ... soon. Ok? Maybe we will...”Logan smiled. “Ok...”Lauren stretched and reached a hand.