Soon she was crying her heart out. He put his arms around her and just held her until she gained control of herself.She felt safe in his arms for the ...irst time in years.She wiped her eyes and backed away. "I'm sorry I... , I don't remember your name?" I'm Percy Holmes, Homicide detective. Sometimes people call me 'Sherlock" but I prefer Perk."I'll take you up on your offer to help with my laundry, because I'm lousy at doing it. Then you have to come with me round the corner to a diner. While. Or are they hallucinations? The smooth black object seems to sense my sexual needs and transforms them into reality...or what seems to be reality. I find, after experimentation, that I am able to program the object to take me on a journey to whatever sexworld I desire, and bring me back afterward. Lying on my own bed, I experience the nastiest fantasies possible. While hours pass in the sexworld, only seconds pass real time. To my horror, however, I discover that I have inadvertently trapped. He lays me back and pulls my bottoms off. He caresses my face and kisses me passionately. “You love me?” he asks. “Yes baby,” I breathe. “You promise?” he asks, kissing down my body. “Always”, I moan. I feel his hands gently push my legs open. A breeze off the water caresses my clit and gives me goose bumps. He lowers his head and gently sucks my clit into his mouth. I feel his tongue glide up and down my lips as his finger slides in and out of my pussy. “Ooooooh Daddy, you feel so good,” I. I give you a weak smile and head to the death of my career.I too am back in my office with you within a half hour. It is not even noon yet.I thought you had brought your computer bag in with you, but when I came back in you walk over and locked my department door. You lead me to behind my desk and lying on the floor is a changing mat.Tingles run through me. It was a diaper bag, not your computer bag.I’m sorry, even with all the shit I have just gone through, there is this terrific rush of.