It was obvious there had been some kind of dustup in the police department, since Duncan was no longer a detective, but his reports were superb and Ro...er hadn't seen any need to interview him before the trial.Considering that the accused seemed to want to confess every time anybody talked to her, it seemed very straightforward, though. It was really open and closed, just like the reports seemed to be.He anticipated few bumps in the road.He started with the traffic investigation of the incident. “Move your hand, worm!” Sarah snarled, “I want to see that pathetic excuse for a cock before I decide if it warrants my attention.”Dave moved his hands and allowed Sarah to see his half-hard cock hanging down.“Let's see if we can make that lump of fuck meat stand to attention, shall we?” The lust in her voice caused a shiver of excitement to course through Janet as she realised both of them were now totally in Sarah’s control.Dave gave a gasp and his cock stiffened as Sarah ran the tip of the. Not so explicitly, though."I tried kleenex. It doesn't work," I said, still probably sounding whiny, though it was mostly the embarrassment in my voice. She looked puzzled, so I had to explain a little more: "It's like ... it uses too much kleenex up. Plus like the kleenex comes apart," I added, in a bit of a rush.Mom still looked puzzled, but she could see I wasn't lying ... that I was trying to be honest about this awkward subject. She said, "well, at the least, maybe you could put it. She had gone to the kitchen so I grabbed it and brought it close to my nose. It smelled strangely inviting. The smell drew me more towards it. Anita was returning from the kitchen so I kept it back. But at that moment I wanted this sweet pervert to know I was down with her game and I too enjoyed it. She asked me if I wanted something from her room. I had to think fast. I told her that I was putting clothes in the washing machine so wondering if there were any clothes here for washing. She said.