.." The DI and DC glanced at each other when the name was mention, " ... but I told him where to go, since then someone tried to empty my bank account...the other day, but that was blocked. I must admit I was unable to protect the PNC but I don't have access to it." I said.DI Jarvis looked puzzled; I didn't really blame him, "Unable to protect? Just what do you mean? No member of the public has access to the PNC it's blocked." He said accusingly."How can I explain this to you? Ah, yes. Constable. There before me was Michelle. She looked stunning in her black dress, high heels, and, I knew, seamed stockings. Her long dark hair perfectly framed her lovely face and sensuous lips. “Want to play?” she asked in a sultry manner as she pulled out a pack of playing cards. Where was this going? I thought to myself, but what the hell, Michelle looked far too good to refuse. Before I knew it Michelle had dealt two hands of cards on the table. “You choose,” she said, as she smiled mischievously. Working at a hotel, Carson overheard people fucking all the time. But this was different. This was fucking like he’d never imagined, and whatever Mr. Armisen was working with was being thrust hard enough to reverberate down the hall. He followed the sound toward the suite, where it only grew louder. And louder.He heard the bed first--the squeak of the springs creaking over and over, the bang of the headboard thundering like a heartbeat. And then he heard her--crying out like he’d only heard. I had the sense to hold her tight until she is aware of us again. She looks at me and I smile and said, " Gee, Ellen, you were horny. I'm sorry you had to wait so long." She responded, " You bastard. You've known for two hours that you could have me." I laugh and said, " Well, I've got you now." Ellen's response is, " Oh my God, yes. I want it!" Her pussy is literally hot to the touch and as slick as any pussy I have experienced. I slowly withdrew my cock and then shove it back hard into her.