“He was Valeria’s father.”Case shook his head, trying to comprehend that statement.Father? Does Valeria know?“You are correct. There is no lon...er a threat from Pedro Sanchez.”I imagine Sanchez’s last moments were quite unpleasant. Could I have killed Pedro Sanchez, as an act of revenge? I’ve killed people with rockets, bombs, and machine guns, but that was war, and from an airplane. How about lashing out at Detective Anderson? I snapped when he said those things about Juliet. But in cold. I think the last seven will be signing on soon.”Gloria said, “Six. Arizona came in last night.”“Six. Okay we work for, but don’t report to, Gathers and Gates. They’re funding us to take Macklin on. On a different front. Parallel to, but not directly related to opioids.”Gloria said, “They paid us a six-month retainer. Which will fully fund us through the end of the year. Then both sides will review our progress and decide on the next course of action. If any.”Six months. More job security than. She twisted them, pulling and pinching, making me squirm against Maitena’s sliding fingers. Her actions became increasingly rougher, my nipples throbbing with pain but longing for more, when Maitena fisted my hair and drew her nipple from my sucking mouth and turned me to face Maureen. I quickly saw why as I watched Maureen’s arm circle almost lazily, dragging the tips of the small flail over my breasts softly a few times before her wrist finally flicked at the last moment to bring the leather. He probably wouldn't like wearing it, but he would do it for me.We had only just recently begun delving into his role as a slightly submissive hubby. I wasn't really into domination, as I was pretty submissive in bed myself. Our sex life had always been pretty normal, or vanilla, as I had read on some websites. But after 10 years of marriage, I had finally worked up the courage to tell my husband that while I loved him very much, his little 5 inch cock just wasn't doing it for me. I didn't.