Wouldn't that be the easiest thing to do?" asked Fiona."That's a good idea, sis. Yeah, a private dick, good thinking," said Gavin, the sarcasm drippin... from his words. "How long do you think it would take a private detective to link the information I'm looking for to the murder of Sinclair in Cathedral City? Don't you think that would look kind of suspicious to somebody like that?" Oh! I never thought of that," said Fiona, blushing with embarrassment.Ideas flew back and forth between the three. . relate on a physical level. I have certain needs, you see, and so does she. And we just can't... do for each other. So, we have to turn to strangers to take care of..." Dan, I can see how that might be difficult. You're a man of certain tastes, shall we say, married to an affectionate and sensual woman. You don't want to lose her, and presumably she feels the same way. Well, good and fine. But why tell me all this?" I was hoping you could help us, Guy. You're the first person I've run into. " Okay, you should be able to test out. I can prepare a test for you by Friday; will you be ready then?"I saw her wince. She was probably hoping to avoid testing."Don't worry, as long as you get at least 50 percent I will let you in. I will not expect you to be perfect, and the grade will not be recorded. I will be here on Friday from 1 to 3; you can come and take the test – it will require 45 minutes."She looked a bit more cheerful, and after writing down her name and contact info I wrote her. She then stopped and lifted herself using a hand to pull my cock out and turned to face me. Undoing her dressing gown and letting it fall to the floor she now stood naked in front of me. grabbing my head in her hands she pulled me into a passionate kiss her tounge exploring my mouth, her breasts squashing up against my chest, hooking a leg over one of my arms she shifted herself and slid back on my cock, with one arm round my neck and the other on the counter giving her support she began to.