His heart was pounding, it was all he could do NOT to get a hard on while he was thinking about meeting her. Catherine was a very attractive brunette ...or the age of 34, she took very good care of herself and was always getting hit on everywhere she went. She worked as a bank teller in the local bank, having just been transferred from another branch. At work though, she was instructed to down dress by her boss Eileen, who just happened to be a very jealous woman. Eileen knew everyone always. CSI would be able to tell for certain. I shook my head. Kat looked to be the first victim, but that just didn’t sound right. Cartwright was a sizeable man, why kill Kat first? Also, if Kat had been killed while Cartwright was in the room, normal human instinct would be to turn toward the disturbance, not away from it. It just didn’t seem to add up My thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of the police. A uniformed woman came into the room and took in the scene at a glance. ‘Miss, please. “My boyfriend.”“Ah ha,” Dr Hanabi said knowingly. “If you want to talk about protection, I’m happy to help. Are you two using condoms?”“Not yet,” Claire said dismissively, and Harry’s eyes widened at her use of the word ‘yet’. “That’s not what I want to talk about though.”“What is it?” Dr Hanabi said, her dark eyes staring directly into Claire’s. “It’s a very busy day, Claire, and I can’t...”“It’s about what we discussed the other day,” Claire said, cutting the young doctor off.“Oh?”“Yes,”. She whimpered and cooed, shuddered and shivered as the after shocks coursed through her body. I encouraged them, holding my place and showering her pussy with gentle attention. A kiss, a nibble, a lick or a suckle on her outer lips. Minutes rolled by as I slowly eased her into a relaxed afterglow. Her legs were spread again as she opened herself, enjoying my gentle explorations. When her breathing returned to normal I rose, crawling up the bed to stand over her on my hands and knees. She.