NOW she typed back while walking to her truck. She hit send button and proceeded to unlock the driver’s side door to her truck. By the time she’d...gotten it started and her favorite CD in the player her phone buzzed again. I’M HERE, BE CAREFUL. She smiled to herself as she kicked the truck into gear and headed out of the parking lot of her retail job toward the interstate. This was her favorite time of the week. The time where she could be free from everything for a few hours. She knew he had. Satisfied with my stillness, her soft leaves went to my wrist, pulling them towards my belly. “Just… to be sure,” she said, her voice stammering a bit as I felt a cool rush of air flowing from her lips. Wet, sticky strands of String Shot covered my hands, tying them together and leaving only my fingers to wiggle and strain in the bindings. I tested them a little, but not enough to show discomfort.Her demeanor seemed to relax a bit, nodding at her handiwork. “Phew. Okay. I had no IDEA you humans. He turned and looked at his sexy wife, another man's cum leaking from her pussy, and began to crawl toward her.Monica loved the sight of Bill crawling on his hands and knees. As much as she loved being submissive, she was feeling the intoxicating thrill of dominance and she loved it. As Bill reached her and his tongue touched her slit, an orgasm ripped through her. The mixture of her's and Alex's cum squirted all over her husband's face.Bill couldn't believe how much he loved what was. " All Bert could do was fart in response.Taking a deep breath, Abby put Bert aside and grabbed up her gear, her fingerprint kit and evidence bags. Shaking a little because her insides were overrun by a flock of butterflies, she made her way out of the lab, only stopping to pause her music.The ride up in the elevator was excruciatingly long. But as soon as the bell rang for the interrogation floor, she realized it wasn't long enough. Walking through the hall, she spotted Ziva standing in front.