I stopped as close to the scene as I could get and walked there. There were news trucks with towers in the air filling the street and reporters runnin... everywhere. They joined all the police and rescue trucks that had the scene lit up like noon time.I walked up to the yellow police tape, moved several people out of the way, and then ducked under the tape. Even though I was in my KCC uniform, an officer immediately headed my way to stop me.I identified myself and presented my KCC security badge,. .. you seem to want this more than you want me, So you can have whatyou want you bitch'Now do you understand'Yes mistress' I stuttered very nervously I need some time here to finish working with this PC (her job was workingin IT so I was wondering what else she might find on this PC that Ithought I had hidden).'Now get upstairs and get dressed like this'... to my horror she calledup a picture on the screen on me in my black pvc mini skirt, blackstockings and black 4 in heels, tight cream jumper. I figured a trip out for a while would allow them to finish off their evening. I knew Eddie had to go home, so Carol should be free before long.The place was sparsely filled; some guys hanging on the bar and a few couples at tables. There was some good jazz playing. I settled myself into a corner table where I could take in the whole scene and sat with a drink. I had my phone on the table and listened through a Bluetooth earbud.The marvels of modern technology enable things I'd never have. The vibrations shudder down to my balls and combines with Roxie’s gentle massage. My sack tightens in Roxie’s hand, and she squeezes them more while trying to juggle the cum out of them. “Oh my-” I manage to groan. My back arches and I grab onto the cushions of the couch. Venezia slides her mouth off my cock and takes my cock out of Roxie’s hand. Venezia wraps both hands around my shaft and looks me straight in the eyes. “Don’t cum yet,” she commands. I try holding my cum in as long as I.