The tight black skirt she wore showed stains of an unknown origin, but my suspicion was that DNA could probably be obtained from them. The zip at the ...aist was broken and was held together by a safety pin. Sadie was bare legged, and gave the impression that she had not long got out of a warm and rumpled bed.I took the drink she offered and we clinked glasses. It was obvious that Sadie had had a few drinks already and was in that slightly slurry, slightly unsteady, seriously sexy stage women get. ..priceless. If memory serves correctly, this is about where the water was finally turned off and we dried off as quick as could be then hopped onto my bed for the real fun.“Would you please taste me,” she asked. The way she asked it made it clear that she was unused to the act of cunnilingus itself, let alone asking to get eaten out. One of the things my previous girlfriends all seemed to have in common was pushing my head to their crotch, apparently I was a natural pussy muncher. It helped. Michelle was just happy that she didn't recognise either of them; notthat they would have recognised her anyway."Is this where you keep the special pussy," one of the detectiveschuckled."That one looks a little old to me Bill and the other one must be thetranny broad we heard about," his partner giggled.The detective named Bill closed the door and walked over to the smallbar and removed the glasses off a silver tray. He poured white powderon the tray and chopped it into lines with a razor. At least it gives us some privacy, the walls are paper-thin.”He removed the bomber jacket and dropped the overnight bag on the small chest of drawers, then sat on the bed to remove his shoes.“Had a shower?” He asked.“Yes, when we arrived at 10:30.”“So you’ve not had time to change then.”“No, I’ve changed.” She answered with a smile on her faceAt that moment they were interrupted by a drumming noise coming from the next room. Robert crossed to the wall and placed is hand on it. He could feel it.