But why does it feel like you are pushing Koz at me?”“I’m just helping her pave the path where she wants to go.”“I don’t understand.”“...atasha is Air force Intelligence, correct?”“Yes.”“She was wearing an officer’s uniform, right?”“Yes, and she had first Lieutenant’s bars on her shoulder.” I double-checked the ranks when I got home that night.“Do you believe that she wasn’t ordered to get close to you.”“No.” I didn’t like admitting it, but it was impossible not to consider.“Do you think you can. Judy has christened me- ‘The Butcher of the Bronx’. I could like that name. It inspires fear and awe. Four bodies were bad enough but with the fifth today, the Commissioner had to hold a press conference. I cracked up in front of the TV as he kept mouthing the same clichés over and over. ‘We will not rest until we get him.’ ‘He is the number one priority for the police now.’ ‘We have assigned our best officers to the case.’ ‘Blah, blah, blah.’ No seriously, it was funny. In case you are. Their tongues met midway between their lips. Slowly the kiss got deeper and hotter. His hand squeezed her breast through her shirt. His dick grew hard between them, he moaned as his jeans kept it contained. As their breathing got heavier he slid his hand up her shirt and under her bra, at the same time she started humping up against her crotch. After a few seconds of her humping up against him he couldn't take it any more. He leaned back, on his knees, he took his shirt off quickly, her hands. Under her expert care his body kept sinking into the mattress as she kept biting his manly nipples repeatedly. She kind of persuaded him as she asked him, if he enjoyed her sucking his nipple?“Oh definitely yes, baby girl”. Zoey’s voice was very weak. Beverly quickly climbed over him, adjusting his sexy cock between her soft thighs and began stroking it while arching her upper body to reach and continue sucking his nipples. Zoey moaned, his hands pulled her to him as his cock surged upwards.