Richards. I'm not on duty right now."North continued, "Certainly, Mr. Richards. And just how much do you know about your wife's previous life before y...u met her?" As much as I need to know. Why?" His eyes narrowed. You better not bring up anything that doesn't specifically have to do with that bastard... The two detectives glanced at each other again. Then Detective North asked, "Are you aware that your wife has a history for several years of picking up men in bars and, apparently, having. She knew not to look behind her, so she followed the lines in the wood. He clattered around, went upstairs, downstairs. She waited. Well this is riveting. Then he stood behind her. His fingers skimmed over her arse, travelled between her cheeks and straight into her waiting hole.“You’re very wet, naughty girl.” She could hear his proud smirk.He fucked her with his finger, getting her wetter.“Hello, Sir.” She could enjoy herself now that he wasn’t ignoring her. “How was your day?” she said with. "What am I supposed to do?" Just keep going," she said, clasping me with her pussy, using muscles I didn't think she even knew existed. "I'm almost there. Don't stop."So I bit my tongue and thought of tigers clawing my balls and kept going until she had what I would later call a class two orgasm, that is one that was honest, and happy, but only loud enough to be heard in the next room. It was full of sounds that weren't quite words, but involved the same muscles and vocal chords as words. He moaned. People came out to see us with me standing and him lying on the ground. I walked back to the terminal. Someone came over to help Basil to his feet and into the terminal.I walked up to David speaking to Reggie. I heard him say, " ... this would happen if Basil persisted. How is this going to affect our relations?"Reggie saw me and said, "Bobbi, what happened?"I responded, "Basil tried to lay a hand on me to advance his intentions and I stopped him. Next time, it will be fatal for him..