The images of my fellow clients stayed on the ceiling instead of fading out after the orgasms, as the videos did. So I got to watch several men and wo...en as they were massaged, and they got to watch me. It was interesting to see the men’s bodies being oiled up, and their dicks being coaxed back to hardness, but I was staring more at the women. There was one lady with enormous breasts that seemed to have lives of their own as her body shook from the force of her orgasm, but I found the. Elliot was not happy when Brett agreed.He heard Poppy and Brett having a heated discussion for a while and thenit went quiet and all he could hear was murmured voices. Brett came outof the room, his face was flushed and he looked agitated."Detective I need you to escort Miz Evesham to attend to a personalmatter tomorrow," Brett said indignantly.Elliot was about to complain but Brett held up his hand to stop him."She's got us over a barrel. We facilitate her request or she refusesto testify,". Rose was the first one off, leaping from the boat onto solid ground with an eagerness that only one who could not stand sailing would display. Celsia took her departure much more slowly, easing one leg into the water just off from the beach before repeating the process with the other even more slowly, feeling the cool wetness soak into her skin before making her way slowly, dragging her feet almost, onto the solid land. She fell down beside her sister who was preparing the picnic carefully and. “Shame we don’t have his prints from off that truck,” I commented.“What prints?” Captain Walters asked.“He slapped his hand against the side of it,” I said and pointed at the vid.Captain Walters frowned at me and walked away. We put the documents we had away in the folder, as there was little in it that could help us. Captain Walters came back and handed me a data-key. I loaded it and opened the file.“Find for me where he hit the truck,” he requested.I scanned the hundred or so pictures and.