I ran my tongue from the head along the length of the shaft before starting to lick his balls. I licked them for a bit while also stroking his cock, b...inging an audible moan of pleasure from him. It sounded like he was desperate for me to take him into my mouth so I ran my tongue back up the shaft before taking his entire cock down to the base in one motion. Soon I was slurping away and bobbing my head furiously in his lap. His moans told me I was doing a good job while now and then I could. I can say this for Doreen, she was good, very good at her trade. Deep throat was her specialty. She introduced me to anal. It was my first time fucking an ass. Okay, she ripped me off, but it was worth the five hundred. I only didn't like contributing to her drug habit. I was learning that companionship was more than having sex. The whole experience was fun; it just wasn't emotionally satisfying. It wasn't romance. I needed a real relationship, a lasting partnership. In time and with a great. They all vanished without trace, as did Kevin Clay." You say this all started three months ago? About the same time Agent Boudreaux went missing?" That's right," said Billings. "Didn't come into work one day and hasn't been seen since." What was he working on?" asked Doggett."He and I were working together investigating the Clay empire, chasing down what we could, and closing it down where possible. We found out they were into loan sharking, extortion, prostitution, baby trafficking, drugs,. "But Misty's musing was interrupted by the sudden sound of gunfire, and the pained hissing of small pack of ghosts who ran obligingly into Umberlee's path. "Use Neptune's Might!" her trainer called out, turning towards the sound of gunfire even as the swirling jet of water fired off into the air."Oh! Hi, Misty!" called out Frank as he and Bow jogged to a halt, watching as the ghosts were reduced to puddles of dormant ephemera, "Seen Miri around?"Misty glanced at the two smoking revolvers Frank.