I usually break him out of school on Sunday afternoons when it’s my day off. He doesn’t have the best home life.”“You’re kidding! He seemed ...o have a pretty cushy life to me.”“Home life is more than the house you live in and the possessions you own”, he said sadly. “His mother is a snotty little bitch, and Ed gets too wrapped up in his work. Hugo had a nanny that basically raised him till he was seven, then they packed him off to boarding school. His sister has grown into a carbon copy of her. "What's up Tim, you look like you were struck by a bus or something?" Hang on I have to make a call." He pulled out his cell phone and dialed Gibbs."Hey boss, I got some bad news ... yeah how you knew ... Okay. So do you want me and Ziva to get on the next ... ah, yes she's right here with me. He wants to speak to you Cat." This Catherine Willows speaking ... Hi Special Agent Mr. Gibbs'. I'm doing fine how may I help you?" She walked over to the window to get better service. "Um, yeah we can. "Instead of anger, disappointment, dropping her like a door- nail, he just said it was fine, but that he could give her a better time right then and there.Without another pause the stud moved over and began to gently kiss her on the neck. Then he took the initiative of going into the kitchen and returning with her whipped cream. Without even undressing her, he pushed the nozzle under her brassiere and she could feel the cream filling the cups, melting right over her nipples, cooling her down. ” His last comment made Jill’s pussy even wetter as she went back to her cubicle. It was going to be a long last few hours before the end of the work day. The last two hours had took forever as Jill drove over to Brad’s apartment. She had made a vow to not let Brad fuck her ever again, but that was all about to go out the window. When she arrived at Brad’s place her panties were so wet she removed them in the car. She then headed into Brad’s apartment. Once inside Brad immediately was all over.