I know there was a small shopping area a hundred yards down the road, and I intended to take Kelly there and put on a bit of a show.I led the way and ...elly followed meekly. We walked along the shoulder of the highway, accompanied by periodic beeps from the drivers passing by. Any male with half a cock couldn't resist looking at Kelly's luscious ass in those spandex pants, and of course many of them had to signal their approval by honking their horns. I decided I wanted a good look at that ass. One corporal said he wondered what the bloke was going on about because he sounded a bit excited. I replied I had no idea. At which point I glanced at Teresa and she was using the skirt of her sundress to fan her face. She was smiling for some reason. Her eyes were closed and I was face to face with a beautiful, luscious, juicy, tight pussy. If I didn't know that it was impossible with the Colonel in the next room, I'd have sworn that it was a very excited, pussy. Vulva was too technical, cunt. You crossed the short distance and your mouth came down hard on mine, bruising in its intensity. I gasped under the onslaught, and then moaned as your tongue invaded my mouth, capturing mine and dancing in a frenzy that matched your insistent hands on my hip pulling me close, on the small of my back, cupping, teasing the soft flesh at the base of my spine. I shuddered as a few spasms shook my womb, bolts of electricity shooting out concentrically from my core. Oh Amon. Your hard arousal was. ‘Call me Hillary,’ she said. ‘So Hillary, what do you want me to do first,’ Roger asked. He sure didn’t want a long lecture from the detective in charge. He just wanted to go to work. ‘I hope you get that this isn’t an opinion job. We just gather facts then carry them to the Chief. He decides what to do with them.’ she said. ‘I get it,’ Roger replied. ‘I hope you do,’ she said. ‘We have a new CC.’ ‘CC?’ Roger asked. ‘Civilian Complaint,’ Hillary explained. ‘One of our officers shot her dog last.