I was about to say that it wasn’t so terrible to call someone names under those circumstances, when Sarah stood up, turned her back to me, leant ove... her desk and said that she deserves to be punished. She looked over her shoulder at me and asked me to lift her skirt up as far as it would go. I was dumbfounded by this request and immediately rock hard. I quickly closed Sarah’s office door and reached down to the hem of her dress and lifted it up over her backside. She was wearing white cotton. ‘Um, but w-why is it pink?’ ‘…The hell you asking me for? It’s your hair,’ Kelly sighed, shoving her eyeliner back into the depths of her purse. ‘I’m sorry, I’m j-just–‘ Stephanie was drawing back as if she’d been struck. ‘Lemme guess,’ Kelly smirked, ‘You put some cheap shit in for highlights? The generic shit washes out and fades right away, what’d you think was gonna happen? Or… is the color supposed to match that, uh… thing? You’re wearing?’. ‘No no,’ a flustered Stephanie said, wetting. "No that he thought I was a man," I replied. Eddie broke out laughing."Well now that you mention it Sheriff," he said."Careful I can't fire him, but I can you," I said. "You don't have a union."We were in a good mood while Wilson directed the search so that the people stayed out of his way. The lab had first priority while looking for evidence of a crime, any crime.An hour later found us in the court house basement and in the interrogation room, which doubled as Eddie's office. He had an office. Drying himself off and collecting his phone he made his way back to his room, still with no sign of his mom. He set the phone down on his desk and finished drying himself off, pulling on a plain black t-shirt and jeans that were a little too tight around his ass, but, he had learned that played to his bodies advantages.With a soft sigh, he sat down in the comforting familiarity of his computer chair, staring for a few moments at the blank screen before he scooped up his phone, wiping a few.