The streets were noticeably denuded of human movement with all citizens taking refuge behind locked doors until the fracas was ended one way or the ot...er.The children were all safe in their beds and the church going residents decided to postpone their Sunday excursions until after the festivities were concluded.Even the Long Branch was shuttered up and the passel of whores were taking the day off to catch up on much needed sleep.There was a fair smattering of jailbirds happy to be locked up in. The pleasure so intense, I can barely take it, I try to scoot away but his strong arms hold me in place. I feel the tingling in the small of my back; my pussy grows more sensitive with each passing moment. My clit and pussy grow hot and dripping wet. I push myself into him deeper, I want him more, I beg him not to stop. “Oh god, I’m, I’m cuming, Donnie don't stop. It feels incredible. Oh god, more please more.” I can barely speak. My back arches and my breath quickens, my moans increase. His. ”“Including my wife?”“Yes, sir.”“INCLUDING MY WIFE?” I roared out. By now I was standing and bending over my desk and yelling into the face of the agent.“Sir, she committed assault and battery...”“SHUT UP!”I pushed myself off the desk and slumped back down into my chair. In a much lighter tone, I asked, “You want to tell me how she managed to do this while surrounded by the elite United States Secret Service? And how she managed to break through the combined ranks of both the Pittsburgh cops. Smarmy fucking bastard. “Sophie, get back to the desk, Richard you can fuck off until tomorrow. ANYTHING like this happens again and I swear to God heads will roll.” I almost cried. I was so embarrassed, so shocked, and just a tiny bit thrilled that someone knew I got fucked by Mr Starling. If I knew Allie, though, this wouldn’t be the end of it. She stormed off, absolutely livid. Richard put a hand firmly on my ass as we walked back to the desk. “I’ll be seeing you again tomorrow, Sophie..