Ed saw Scotty and another State Policeman dressed in suits standing along the wall just in front of the stage. Several other men were positioned aroun... the room and Ed knew that Scotty had the room filled with his men.Commissioner Schwartz started to speak, "The State Police are attempting to interfere in a City investigation into the murder of one of our most prominent citizens. Last night the 2 suspects in the case were engaged in a gun battle with our Police Force where we tried to arrest. If he won’t fix your fuck-up, you can’t force him to go against his own nature.”“Fuck. Don’t you start too,” Ben muttered before taking her advice.As the rest of us started to get dressed, Greg said fully clothed, “That was not a fuck-up. I don’t know what you were talking about really, but I’ve wanted that to happen for months now,” he said, looking at Ben.While struggling to pull his pants up, Ben said, “Yeah, I know you have. But...”Greg said in almost a panic, “You don’t want to do it. Her long red hair was d****d across my shoulder. Even her hair smelt fantastic – fresh summer flowers.I suppose I should have done something to get this lady out of my bed, but I didn't have the heart. I could feel her heavy breathing on my shoulder and could tell she was still asleep.Who was this woman? How had she got in to my flat? Why was I so turned on? Well I knew the answer to the last question, but the first two still needed to be answered.Trying not to wake sleeping beauty I let my. Quickly, he undid her bra and forced that off her, too. When Isabelle's hardening nipples were pressed against the cold surface of the wall, she let out a yelp, followed by continuous moaning."Oohh, fuck, fuck, fuck..." Isabelle muttered and moaned quietly.Evan could tell that Isabelle wasn't really fighting him anymore, so he move both his hands to her breasts to massage them. His rock-hard member was still plowing into her now not-so-tight pussy. Isabelle gave off a loud moan every time he.