“Don't you think, Pam?”“Yes,” she answered.I pulled my fingers out of my pussy, shuddering a final time, and looked back. Pam's face was flush...d. I grinned and waved my fingers beneath her nose. “See how juicy I am.”“So juicy,” she moaned, seeing the frothy cream. She leaned forward, licked my fingers, savoring the flavor of my pussy. Her face lit out, and she sucked on them. I groaned, shivering, my naked tits bouncing as she cleaned them off one by one.“Fuck,” groaned Clint. “That is hot.”“So. I’d do anything to have that kind of control.”Jim’s quick business mind sees a real opportunity here. Coercion is a very persuasive tool in business. “Do you really mean what you say, Kelly?” he asks. “Would you be willing to do anything? Because if you really serious about it then I know a way to make those executives absolute putty in your hands. We can make them give you whatever you ask for.”“Hell yes, I’d do anything”, she quickly answers. “I mean anything besides physically hurting. Please let me take this chastity tube off,? he begged.?Soon, my pet, soon; but not just yet. We will get you squared away oncethe man from Best Buy has left. First I want you to go get your groceriesand bring them over here by the camera, and then go get your garbage canand bring it here as well,? she told him.Tom got up and did as she instructed. He was a bit confused now. Was shegoing to have him mix it all up in a garbage bag and then eat it out ofthere? If so, should he not cook the beans. “Oh my God! Are you okay?”“I ... yeah...”She stepped back. “Did you know Carrie well?”‘Oh, yeah, I totally boned her in the washroom and may have knocked her up,’ is what I didn’t say.“Err ... as well as anyone, I guess. Someone that works with you, dying ... that’s a bit of a wakeup call, huh?”“Yeah...” She seemed satisfied with that, and headed back to her desk. I put my name on the card but couldn’t write anything more. What could I say? Sorry I fucked your dead wife?Detective Dianna.