It was only then that she realized that the fingers belonged to her. She thought back trying to remember the last time she had gotten off, either by ...erself or from having sex. She was almost amused to think that the last orgasm she had was back in California in her car as her best friend finger fucked her as they watched the sun go down into the sea. That was over 2 months ago. “Wow I cant believe its been that long.” She thought getting out of the tub. She quickly dried herself off before. ‘Fuck that, Kodiak. I want a report. We should be at a beach house down by the lake. Instead we’re here, dragging your sorry ass out of trouble.’ ‘Yes, boss.’ She gave a heartfelt sigh which cut off when he growled her name out of the radio. ‘I’ve got Digger and Romeo on their way up to you. Finish this up, Kodiak, we’ve got actual cases that need solving.’ ‘Ten-four, Demon.’ She clipped her phone back to her belt and then had the door open for Digger, aka Chase Pratt and Romeo, aka Aidan. She prayed five times a day. When she was not praying, she read the Qu’ran. When she grew weary of reading, she thumbed her worry beads. After walking her son to the public school, she waited in the apartment, pacing and longing for him to return. She saw nothing beyond her son. Such was her passion. A twisted passion, a passion changed into a selfish obsession. She would never let her son die of heart failure or hepatitis. And when Mustafa failed to sit and take, like medicine, his nightly. Slowly she rubbed it rotating her wrist around to make the sensation feel eve better. Next she moved forward and gently kissed my head. My cock was now hot and pulsing with energy. She put the tip of my cock in her mouth and sucked moving her tongue around it making me crazy She then pulled away and stood up her breast in the silk robe rubbing my cock as she rose. She turned around and leaned over her own bed presenting her ass perfectly she was already wet and ready for my entrance. This.