“No crime scene tape on this one, just a quick processing for evidence. We can always come back later if we need to.”“At least pose the bodies i...side,” I said. “I’m sure you have a phone number for Yonnie, we can send him the fake pictures. Maybe even some fake blood. If you don’t have a photo shop expert, I can find one.”“I got this,” he said.Gray kept the traffic down by having the experts park a block away and hike in to the crime scene. Nothing with a flashing light or siren was allowed. I want you to go next door and knock on his door and when he answers as him for some milk as you have run out. Then when he gets back I want you to drop your house keys on the floor and turn your back to him and bend over to pick them up without bending your knees. Then you will look over your should while bent over and thank him for the milk and then come back to me!She laughed out loud at the outrageous demand and then rolled her eyes. As if she was going to expose herself to a creep like. Which you WILL do. Partly because I owe it to you but mostly because I feel guilty. Very guilty. I understand that you wouldn’t have gone to the police, but you COULD have. And you could have because what I did was wrong. 100% wrong. And now I want to make it right. I NEED to make it right. So if you don’t fuck me in the ass, then I am still guilty for what I did to you. Do you understand that?”“Yes...” She saw that his eyes had glazed over and his voice was distant. Emma realized that she. She had barely started when the guy that was fucking her stopped her yet again. Angela managed to splash some more pee on Simon as she was fucked. Strictly speaking Simon shouldn’t have been jacking off because his counterpart on screen wasn’t, but who was I to talk as I rubbed my handful of hard cock flesh, up and down, up and down. When I glanced back at the wall the action had gone anal, and while the girl had her ass filled with cock the rest of the people in the scene were getting naked..