They'd made her lace panties even more see-through. He let a finger slide between her legs and traced her puffy little lips through the moist fabric. ..."Oh Claire. You seem to be a bit wet, don't you?" He felt her clit twitch a little as he paused, putting a little pressure on it. She let out a low moan, arching her back with delight. Suddenly she felt her legs being pushed even further apart, pushing her further onto the desk, as he gave her pussy a spank - hard. "Well, that's just not. " Colin looked at with her a piercing stare. Samantha's smile faltered as she held his stare."Um, I brought a copy of my resume, " she stammered. Samantha opened her briefcase and pulled out a sheet of paper placing it in front of Colin. Colin reclined back in his chair as he took the resume reading it over.Samantha felt sweat trickling down the nape of her neck. Oh why did I have to get my shirt dirty. Hours previously, Samantha had gotten her white button-down dirty when a teenager. In fact, he was reliving it with Madhu.She held face of Prakash, brought it in front of her, she took his lips in between her lips and sucked them. She was inexperienced, she had never done like this. She had just seen that in movies. She used to start TV in absence of Prakash and her kids while working in the house of Prakash.Some time she had seen certain movies in the CD player, which normally Prakash had seen on Sunday and by mistake left the CD in the player. She would have normally not. Professional. She never felt a thing."The Detective made a few more notes and asked, "So what happens to her now?"The Coroner replied. "We give it a couple of days to see if anybody from Missing Persons gets a call. If not, we ship her off to County and they take it from there. Damn shame with this one, she was a looker."The Detective gave him an unseen odd look. A wash of shame and vulnerability went through her. She could almost feel their eyes on her. In spite of her past, she felt genuinely.