I let her get out of sight, then trailed her, watching the GPS. She went directly to the strip mall and parked in front of the Happy Life Yoga Studio....s I waited for her to come out, my work phone buzzed. It was Martinez. I answered it abruptly, figuring he had some update on the case. We were expecting the DNA results from Melissa’s rape kit and the crime scene.“Yeah?” I said into the handset, staring at the entrance of the yoga studio.“Dude, you got a problem,” said Martinez, sounding. Finally I looked over at him, he waved for me to come to him.I wasn’t sure what to do next, drive off or go for it. I sat there a moment took a breath and said fuck it. I checked myself in the mirror and grabbed my purse and stepped back out of the car.this was quite the walk as I saw at least 6 people along the walk from my car to his were just sitting there watching me strutting along in my heels. They watched as I walked across the parking lot to the drivers side of the mans suv. he rolled. He yanked harder on my hair as his other hand snaked around my waist, his finger rubbing roughly over my clit. I started to moan louder and my body tensed."Cum for me, my little slut," he growled out. I convulsed violently and my cum gushed. It ran like a river from my body; all over him, my thighs, legs and all over the floor. He turned me around and pushed me down to my knees. He moved behind me again and I could not hear him moving. I turned and looked behind me just as what felt like the. It didn't do any good, either. He's still the same idiot-brains he's always been."Mom hustled us both inside, then began to fuss in the kitchen. I had visions of her feeding me chicken soup for the next week or so as her preferred home remedy, but she returned with aspirins and a large glass of water. As I began to drink, I realized that I'd forgotten just how good their bottled spring water tasted. Its sweetness had me drinking another full glass, and combined with all the coffee we'd guzzled.