"My name is Roger." That's all," the deputy US Attorney said. "Roger here is involved in an undercover operation. That is why we are taking custody of...the interview tape." We have already agreed to that," the detective from the crime scene said."I want both you and Roger to know what we are doing to protect him," the chubby blond said."Okay then just Roger, what happened in that motel?" the local detective asked."I ate a couple of Bavarian creme donuts and a chocolate milk shake earlier today.. It is not in any database of any type. If you can't help me, who the hell can?"I was getting a kick out of hearing my daughter browbeat her mother. Paybacks are hell. It would have been nice to get all of the conversation, but I had to be satisfied with a portion of it. For the next few minutes, I could not make out what was being said. The last thing I heard was something about another test on Tuesday morning, and the door slamming as Julie left. Sooner or later I would have to tell them the. He gently unhooked the strap, pulled the panty down and cupped my ass cheeks in his both hands. He started kneading my buttocks gently and I could feel the warmth of his breath at my ass. Soon his hand moved towards the inner side of my legs and I felt my pussy getting moist. He gently tried to pull my legs apart and I softened my muscles to help him reach my treasure. He started caressing my ass crack with his finger and then he touched my clit. My body shuddered with ecstasy as he lightly. It would be almost impossible to finish what he had started. The disappointment mixed with his embarrassment as he covered himself quickly and then tried to justify his action to the other two monks."I was about to punish this temptress for accosting me dressed in indecent attire, for making me think impure thoughts, for trying to seduce me." It looks like she nearly succeeded," one of the monks remarked dryly."What kind of a punishment is this? You can't chastise a sinner by becoming a sinner.