” My knees wanted to buckle with every step, and I could not have been more glad when the Great Mother ordered my – now former – sisters to clos... their eyes and take up a protective chant. I circled them, self-consciousness setting my skin aflame and cool air touching me in forbidden spots. I felt my thighs rub against each other with each step. My nipples stood hard and pointy from my breasts. A low rumble sounded through the hall as soon as I was in front of the entrance, not giving me time. . I know what!” I grinned as I appeared at the Bon Temps Sheriff’s Department just after dusk.“Excuse me, but the Sheriff’s Department is closed for the day,” Rosie, clearly in a rush to get home, tried to shoo me away from the door.“Rosie, look at me,” I called her by name, causing her to stare directly at the stranger who knew her on sight.The cute blonde police dispatcher wasn’t ready for what I did next, even as I glared intensely at her.“Rosie, Rene Lenier is the actual serial killer. ”“I know, but I can’t get past this. Every time she even looks at me...”“I know, I can see it on your face but if you do this, you will lose your edge. When you can’t fight the feelings just tell yourself that her life depends on it. Now let’s go to bed!”“Spencer?” Annie said standing by the bed.“He went back over to her, pushed a lock of hair from her face and then kissed her again. This kiss was different, it was tender, not one of need but one of promise.“Annie, I want you more than the air. I told the guy to slowly start feeling his way up my wife's body to get a sensory image of how sexy she was."Nothing sexual" I told him. I didn't want the fun to start just yet.He started off by feeling around the high heels she was wearing, then moved up to her calves and slowly up the back of her thighs.His hands moved up to her nice tight round ass and as he caressed it over her dress I could see his cock twitch to life.He moved his hands back down to her knees and softly started to run them.