Maybe you could include that as part of your study. You know, find out what turns me on about you while we are making love."Frank was kind of cute, b...t I couldn't help but think how his honesty made him so vulnerable to some scheming person like myself who only wanted to prove their superiority. I let Frank hit on me for another week or so and then made a show of turning off the microphone and video recorders. I leaned over to him and asked, "Are you serious about that extra credit project? . ’ ‘No, señor?’ I paused, gathering my thoughts. He waited. ‘No. Understand me, I’m everything you think I am. I’ve stolen for years. I’d sell Jesus’s crown of thorns if I could find it. But this… the candle and the bell both have… what else can you call it? Power. Suddenly the things I made light of, there is something more to them than I thought. I need to understand. What’s behind these items? What makes them powerful? Not God, given what this candle does, but something. All my life I thought. ” “Yes Sir.” “Thanks Michelle, over.” “No problem, sir. Over.” “Over and out.” He uncoiled the lead from around his wrist and set the radio down. My urge was immediate. I had to get out of this and find out anything I could about this motorcycle gang. If they were responsible for multiple kidnappings, then I was surely one of them. I turned around, swiftly. “How about you let me go?” I carefully. “Right now, you’re assaulting an officer… I’d take that hand off me!” His right hand handling his. She watched his face as he savored the feeling, enjoying that she was making him feel so good.She slowly fucked him for several minutes, lifting to the tip, dropping back down to the hilt. Their cheeks were pressed together, breathing into each others’ necks, panting as they tenderly fucked. Laura picked up the pace and began to rock her hips back and forth, thrusting her pelvis in and out. Steven rubbed her thighs appreciatively as she ground on him. Laura sucked on the tender nape of his.