Then I got a new sensation in my cock and became aware that Steffi had a finger in her ass. I could feel it pressing against me. She got tighter and I...wondered what next as I felt another pair of knees astride my legs. Then Steffi groaned and I realised Jan was helping Mike push into his wife's ass. There was a momentary lurch and then I felt Mike enter her as she and I held still. Mike pushed slowly in until I could feel his balls graze my legs and his length rubbing alongside me as it were.. I then dress, in leggings and a hoodie once more. After a while, Bill calls me up for lunch, having made me a chicken salad sandwich. Over which there is no mention of the sex we had so enjoyed. After lunch Bill leaves saying he has to do some work stuff, so I take a nice long walk along the waterfront, and then when I get back a nap. It's early evening when I awake, having overslept. The upstairs of the house in darkness, but directly opposite, there is light shining under Ben's door, and the. "Vicky, how would someone provide evidence anonymously to the police department? Something that might help the investigation of a murder?" Carla asked.Sensing that this was a touchy subject. "Off the record, police have tips all the time. It is when it becomes the pivotal piece of evidence that leads an investigation that things get touchy. Prosecutors lean on you a lot to get names and force testimony. And that usually puts a witness in the pubic eye, and actions by the defense." Vicky said.. She was the best. And when she showed up on her visiting days, I waved to the doubters and they universally scowled their disbelief; they couldn’t believe it. Hell, I couldn’t believe it. But then, she’d be across the table from me smiling and talking and sometimes laughing. I just laughed at them, the doubters.Lea scolded me, told me I shouldn’t be rubbing their noses in it, said it was bad behavior. But fuck! This was prison not high school. Still, now, I was kinda concerned that she hadn’t.