When her gaze reached herpatch of pubic hair, she had the briefest return of that strange fellingshe had awoken with. I guess nightmares will do that ...o you, she thought.She climbed into the shower, allowing the water to cascade over herbreasts. It felt so good when it did that. Washing her body, she tookextra time on her private parts, perhaps too much extra time. It wasalmost as if she were experiencing it all for the first time. But thatwas not the case. She regularly masturbated, so this. She looked over and asked if it was "okay". I simply said, "I am fine with it and for her to do whatever she wanted, she had my permission". I then suggested a double hand job so no one would be left out. At that time she moved from my side to between our two lounge chairs. She put her right hand around my rock hard cock and started stroking again. She then slowly reach out and wrapped her left hand around Anthony's cock. This was it. We were going from playing around, poking and lightly. I went to the cinema one mid-afternoon, it was a hot day so I was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, ankle socks and pumps.Sitting in the coolness of the cinema, which was almost deserted, I was alone and feeling strangely hot, in a sexual way, I was one week from my periods so I guess I was feeling more interested in men because of it, and I began to feel myself, strangely enjoying my wanderings and heightening urges, as I looked around for companionship, but the area was empty.I undid the. I wanted this moment. I let the papers lie unread."So if I had hit Constable Graham would you be having a nice little chat with me about paying her a couple of thousand pounds, then we'll all forget about it? Or would you be all over the papers and television ranting on about assaults on police officers, and demanding I be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law? You think you can buy my silence for less than I can make in a day? Tell me this, how much will it cost you to defend this in.