It is in your interest. Lying to the police is a serious crime.”“I’ve never seen it before in my life,” I said.“There have been complaints a...out disruptions coming from this house recently. The nearest neighbors are a quarter mile away, so these are pretty loud disruptions.”“The neighbors speculate that there’s some kind of brothel being run out of this place,” said the blonde cop. “Lots of sex stuff seems to happen.”We were silent.“I’m sorry officers, I don’t think I can help you with this,”. Copeland. Right here.” I gestured for him to stand next to me behind the desk and I peered at the paper he laid in front of me. In his earnest desire to impress, or perhaps he was actually duly interested and wanted to help, he leant over slightly, his weight held via his knuckles planted on my desk top. I felt my attention drift to the figure beside me. I could smell his aftershave and it fired neurons of desire through my brain, that alone causing surges of heat to swamp my limbs. A flick of. He nodded to Kara so she knew he had spotted it.Arthur drove toward the restaurant. They stepped inside and were led to a table set for four. Their server greeted them in heavily accented English. Then, Arthur spoke to her in Mandarin and she replied in kind. She turned and headed away from their table.“I was asking if they had any huangjiu,” he explained. “It’s a Chinese grain wine -- quite nice and quite different.” Arthur flipped open his menu. “I was thinking it would be nice to have the. Raymond said goodbye to Cindy and went back to his own apartment. Tiredly, he went in, taking a shower, realizing just how badly he needed one. He found it extremely odd washing so much hair, having to use a lot more shampoo than normal. While he was in the shower, the water spraying on his nipples began to get them aroused. Startled, he felt them get hard, erect. He pinched one, finding it a very pleasurable feeling. Raymond reached down between his legs, putting his hand on his.