The guy on the roof was different.Suspect number one, a white teenage prostitute stopped for questioning by an undercover vice cop and his partner. Sh...'s short, slight of build, with blonde hair and dressed like a prostitute. Duh, I rolled my eyes, wondering if they'd have stopped a girl scout selling cookies. Probably not. They try to detain her and she disables one cop and kills another before anyone has time to draw a weapon or call for backup.The cop in the car, officer Jakobs with nine. She then decided she needed to get up fast, she was confused and scared, and she moved just slightly giving access to her left breast, as she did this, one of my hand went up her shirt in the back and the other went up her shirt in the front to her breast. Now she knew she had to respond, if she did not she would explode, she looked up just a little, she did not want me to see the color variation in her skin. The thoughts in her mind were so dirty and sexual she could not help but blush. Almost. They’re fantastic!”Evie was holding a breast up to Marcie’s mouth before she finished talking.“Can---can I finger you?” Evie asked meekly.“Sure,” Marcie replied.A moment later Marcie felt another body next to her.“June?”“Yeah ... is it okay?”“Yeah, spread those legs for me, okay?”“Yeah, of course,” and she did so just as Evie’s finger found Marcie’s twat. Marcie noted June was soaking wet and tried two fingers instead of the usual one.They slipped in easily and she moaned.“Evie?”“Mmmm?”“You can. It wasn't a difficult decision.I got my phone out and dialled her number.Sangeeta picked up only after an unusually long time and didn't speakright away."Hey. Sangeeta?" Yes. What do you want?"I sighed, angry at my softer side for causing this mess and wishing Ihadn't put her off earlier; that I'd called her straight back. "I waswondering... Look, Alison told me what she said to you and I don't thinkshe explained it the right way."Silence. Then, "Go on..." Can we meet up? I'd rather do this.