I grinned for a minute, as she began thrusting her fingers once again. She gave me a giant smile, with love in her eyes. I thought she really began to...love me, and then she came up with me."Give me a kiss, Tonya," Jeanette said.I did as she commanded, and then she went back down one last time. I grabbed onto the side of my dresser, and the blanket too. I held on for dear life, because I knew I was about release a shit load of juice all over her face."Oh, Jeanette, I love you so much!" I. "Sweetheart," I said gently. "No need to hold anything back when you're with me. What do you want to know?" Perhaps a summary first," she said. "To get an overall idea before I get the details."I was impressed. Even under extreme emotional pressure, her intelligence shone through."OK," I said. "The best overall summary is perhaps that your mother agreed to talk to me, but I did not get to use her Christian name." She winced at that, so I hastened to carry on. "The good news is she seemed. He went to his room and changed to gym shorts and t-shirt. As he walked past the spare bedroom she was coming out wearing only a t-shirt. She jumped into his arms and kissed him. ‘Thank you, I was getting ready to do some laundry when it crossed my mind I did not have another place to go except here.’ She kissed him again and led him to the kitchen table. ‘It has been a while since I cooked a full dinner. I took this out of my freezer this morning after I packed my clothes. I hope you like. Okay then, if you're sure. Sign off and we'll process it."Cecile leaned forward and signed off on her report, making it official. The Sergeant couldn't help but notice his black officer's large breast in the tight shirt, nor could he miss her hardened nipples. In the four years he has been here, he's never seen Cecile show any sign of arousal while on duty and this intrigued him."It kinda got to you too, uh?" He asked."SARGE!" Cecile reprimanded him."Sorry," he apologized again. "Your shift is.