"He'll make his ID in the courtroom. That's the way it always works." Not with me," I countered. "You are going to have to prove to me that your witne...s is credible. He might have ID'ed my client but it was fraudulent. Desmond Huntley was not at that motel."It took Jane Elliott almost 24 hours to locate the booking photos the police had shown the motel clerk. Jane knocked on the door to my office and dropped off a packet of items.There was a group of six photographs. The last thing Jane. Your hands moving to my breasts as our kiss deepens. The fire inside me was blazing. I had never felt like this before. You stand up and take my hand to lead me to my bedroom. My heart feels like it is going to beat out of my chest. You pull off my shirt and your hands cup my breasts. Your eyes are on fire. You kiss me as I fumble trying to undo my jeans. I think that I should’ve opted for the skirt instead. You lay me down and kiss me hard. It seems like forever passes. I could kiss you. I wondered if he would join us, me tasting his thick cock. I had sucked my brother's cum out of Janet's pussy earlier and thought about tasting Steve's cum as it dribbled out of his daughter. My fantasies were making me so horny I pulled my pants down to finger myself more. "I'd let him be my first. Oh Shit, that would be so hot." I frigged myself more and glanced towards the door. He was no longer there. He might not have heard me and I felt disappointed. Sounds of someone going down the. Yeah." the Chief responded, confused even more by the question."That would be a little over twelve weeks, too," Caleb replied wryly. "I was hired to work in the Texas Attorney General's office as a terrorist troubleshooter. I needed a rank for the job, so they made me a Captain. I got out of the army several years ago. I was a Master Sergeant in the army, but got out after eleven years." Why'd you get out?" Marconi asked, after considering Caleb's answer.Caleb snorted in self-derision, and.