‘What do you say we get out of here? I’m sure there’s somewhere we can go without waiting.’ ‘Sure,’ Lori replied. ‘Where to?’ Derek lo...ked thoughtful. Lori could read his mind as if he were telegraphing it. ‘I’ve redecorated since you last saw the apartment. We could take a walk over there, if you want? I could fix us something to eat. I have a little more than beer in my refrigerator.’ Lori was a little unsure how to respond. She wanted to go back to his apartment, almost desperately, but she. I leaned forward and kissed her briefly on the lips, "What do you say we close our tab, and head out?" "I would love that." She told me.While getting the bartender's attention, I pulled her up and took her to our room. On our way to our room, we talked about the guys trying to impress her, she told me about how much fun the day had been so far, and that she really needed to get out.We get to our room, and she tells me she regrets not going to the bathroom back in the bar, she excuses herself to. “What? Why?” I ask her. She slaps me across the face and says, “Because that is what I want. If you want to be my submissive you have to play by my rules. Rule number one you’re not fucking anybody but me unless I say so got it?” “Yes mistress.” I respond. Well this sucks I think to myself as I watch Richard and Michelle start kissing. His hands running up and down her body, grabbing her tits and squeezing them. I hear her moan as he sucks her nipples through her clothes. All I can do is. ”Curtis Warren had sent me an email describing the procedure for getting the property and his contact with the judge.Even though there were more memorial services going on today, I sent an email to the DHS and FBI directors for the six areas.“Please expedite the forensic processing of the sites. Notify me immediately when you are finished. The centers are to remain crime scenes and in your control until the task force completes legal filings for final determinations,” I said in the.