They had no secrets from each other. The mutual trust was implicit."I'm ok Netty, just tired I guess." Are you ok to drive home?" I think so, how abou... coffee first." I have a better idea."As Nanette turned the car out of the parking area and into the street, Andie raised her eyebrows. She really felt like a coffee."I've booked us in for a massage at my favourite day spa, I think we could both do with one."Andie sank back into the seat without argument.Nanette had become such an empathetic soul. Although I make a living from my writing (well, sort of, lol) and write almost full-time, I have often wondered if it was possible to be a part-time cop. I know it is ironic for me to dream about being a cop when most of what I write about is illegal, but what can I say, I am a complicated girl. Anyway, all of this was to say one simple thing: As interested as I was by the answer the barely-legal cop was giving me, I was far too busy struggling to keep my arousal contained to listen. I managed. " Hi, girls, ' the naked man sprawled in an easy chair said, his knees wide spread and his hand filled with his thick penis. "Who's first?"Kim got her knees on the arms of the overstuffed chair and planted her sore vulva on the man's mouth and nose while her steamy sister knelt between his hairy legs and gave him a deep-throated blowjob and teased his balls until they were empty, ignoring his gasps, gurgles and screams. Brad closed the door of his room and went to gather the members of his. "That expensive stuff tastes like mud." Marek was saying to Kyp, but Kyp was allready slipping half a galaxy away as the potent effects of the beverage where slowly starting to consume him.Karneke was growing wary that Kyp in the state he was slowly getting himself into could prove troublesome, especially when half the patrons of the Mos Eisley cantina were very unsavory to say the least.There was no reason to expect that tonight's patrons where less unsavory, even though there was a blue.