Marcela was standing in the hallway smiling at us. I hadn?t gotten my belt fastened all the way and I guess she noticed. ?Did I interrupt something?... She was being coy. Suddenly I remembered how she had been watching the whole toe sucking fiasco and I had my brilliant little idea.?It?s my turn?? I asked.?Yeah.? Marcela replied. ?I dared you to suck Belinda?s toes and then you two disappeared.? She paused and bit her lower lip. ?I kinda figured you guys wanted to be alone, but I didn?t. Honestly I don't give a damn whether you watch it or not, by now you should know what a bad guy is and our job here is pretty simple anyway. Smile at the pretty people spending their money at the casinos and arrest the criminals." Bunny went to salute again, and quickly lowered her arm back to her side. "Yes sir, I'll get on that right away sir, and that's a damn fine mustache sir," Chief O'Brien slowly sat down in his chair. "Damn officer no last name that was great but you shouldn't try. She hopped up from her place on the couch, asking if he wanted anything for the ride home. She found herself triple checking the empty ring finger. He politely denied her offers of refreshing beverages. She didn’t blame him though, he told her earlier that he had been up since 5:30 the previous morning. Samantha couldn’t remember the last time she kept hours like that. She paid him for services rendered and he left. Samantha watched the van pull away, and let her dreams of waking up next. She was feeling it throughout her whole body. Again she pushed towards him, mmm yes, she moaned. She felt herself cumming again. Then his tongue was gone. She felt relief but also a little bit disappointed. Those feelings turned to panic when she felt his cock press against her pussy then hesitate. Wait, you are not doing this. My husband is the only one that gets to have me. At least, that's what she wished she had said. What actually came out was, wait, are you sure it will fit? Then a moan.