“Yeah? You always try to break into your house? You got any proof this is your house?”I was on the verge of telling him yes, but I realized sudden...y that I didn’t. When I was released from Walter Reed, I had my military identification and a partial pay, but that was it. My wallet with my driver’s license was probably inside the house. “If you call my mother, she’ll tell you who I am!”“Yeah, I thought so. Shut up, we’re going down to the station.”“Officer!” I protested.I didn’t get any further,. “Well, they’re going to have to wait. Show them to the sitting room near the main hall and I’ll get to them when I’ve got time.”The outright panic in his voice finally shook me out of my worried thoughts. “I can’t!”I stopped, facing the young soldier directly, trying to muster my patience. “Why not?”“It’s the King, your Highness! You can’t just leave him waiting like that!”I dropped my face into my hand, pinching the bridge of my nose in frustration. “Of course it sodding is,” I muttered,. Good bye." Good bye."Alice TPed to her EU bedroom and changed to her Janet Jones persona. She jumped in time and space to 15 minutes from the time she hung up with Jones and to the lobby of her office building. She stepped out to the sidewalk and waited for Jones to come by.Janet only had to wait 2 minutes for Agent Jones to arrive. She got into his car and they sped off to the robbed bank. Agent Jones filled her in on the way.Three masked robbers had entered the Second National Bank at 2:14 PM. I felt his cock growing larger as his body pressed into mine. We were both breathing heavily on the edge of losing control. I wanted him. I wanted him more at this moment, than I’ve ever wanted anyone. I slowly slid down across his body to my knees. I stared at the bulge, imagining what was there; showering it with kisses through his suit. I felt like a little girl at Christmas, about to rip open a present - wondering exactly what was inside. I couldn’t stand it anymore, I pulled down his suit.