My voice becomes higher pitched and softer, I wiggle my ass for him, and I tell him that I love being his girl and how much I love it when my man fuck... me. I squeal and moan like a girl does when she's getting fucked real good. You may or may not be into the feminization thing but I'm sure you're all into something and my advice for you is to try it.I also love it when he pulls my hair. Not enough to cause any pain, but enough to let us both know that he is the boss and I am his bitch. Hair. “Err ... as well as anyone, I guess. Someone that works with you, dying ... that’s a bit of a wakeup call, huh?”“Yeah...” She seemed satisfied with that, and headed back to her desk. I put my name on the card but couldn’t write anything more. What could I say? Sorry I fucked your dead wife?Detective Dianna Shepherd looked at the board of missing persons again, more frustrated than ever. A couple more had been added just this week, as seemingly random as the rest. No similarities, not even. “You’re not mad. You’re a little embarrassed that we know that you two have been making eyes at each other all night. Before you get all weird about it, have you decided what you’re gonna wear tomorrow? He’ll be picking you up in ... thirteen hours,” I told her, consulting my watch. “Tick-tock!”It was almost cruel. Her anger neatly imploded as she realized that she hadn’t been out on a date in years other than dinners with Dad. This was her first romantic date in forever.“Before anxiety sets. Maine lock khola aur use niche gadde pr bitha diya. Fir maine use kichen me kya kaha raha hai wo pucha. Aur tum akeli kaise yaha wo bhi. To usne kaha ki uski saheli office trip pr gayi hai. Saturday aur sunday ke liye,to wo akeli hi hai aaj. Fir maine uske liye coffee banayi joki dudh maine apne liye laya tha. Coffee pine ke baad thoda intro hua. Aur hum baat kr rahe the. Tab maine uske paas jakar uske pair ko aage liya aur use dekha. Usase kaha ki kuch ghar pr medical kit hai ya nahi. To waha.