As yet, no one had told me whom it was I'd be protecting. I got my gear together and was then briefed on professional etiquette whilst protecting a so...called 'star'! I was still in the dark as to who it was. Soon enough I was being whisked away in a helicopter to a destination as yet unknown to me. We were soon setting down on what looked like a hotel; where I was told this particular celebrity was staying. It was only then I was told whom I was protecting. I couldn't believe it! No washed up. ” “I kind of figured that,” he said. “Then why did you ask?” I retorted sarcastically. I guess that was the button I shouldn’t have pushed. Angrily, he slammed the soda bottle down on the table. “Look, ‘Tranquility’ or whatever the hell you call yourself, I’ve taken all the shit I’m going to take from you. Do you understand?” “Listen, ‘detective’ or whatever rank they gave you down at the “cop shop”, I haven’t given you any shit. If you don’t like my answers then don’t ask the questions!” . “morning sleepy head” she said. I spluttered a response but must have looked like a deer caught in the headlights. She asked me to help her up to the toilet and have a wash. I agreed instantly then hesitated to get out of bed due to my attire. She just laughed and said “I thought we had got over that”. Smiling I got out of bed and went to her side and helped her across the hall to the bathroom. Watching her naked senior body once again got me hard as a rock. “not again already” she said. When we asked the guards where he was, they informed us that they had received orders for him to be transferred to maximum security the night before. We went there to retrieve him to find out he was in the infirmary. Evidently there was an incident that his two cell mates' genital devices were tampered with and they got out of them. And violent males, without their chastity devices, well..." Are you saying they raped him?" I asked in shock. michael still had not pulled away from my shirt, which.