As the two cops helped her up, Amy angrily yelled, “COVER ME UP, YOU IDIOTS !” as she felt a breeze go across her exposed tits and pussy, still mo...st with stripper-saliva.Grabbing her by her arm, the male cop said, “I'm getting tired of your insults. Words hurt, y'know, especially since we were nice enough to let you gals do your little lesbian thing in the back of the car” and started to drag Amy towards the precinct entrance.Although her legs were still a little wobbly from her near-orgasm,. Having previously experienced Pollard's displeasure, I am persuaded that I must over come my own trembling weariness of body and do his bidding. I slowly push aside the colourless blanket and expose myself. This generates a change in Pollard's breathing, with the increase in the flow of air entering his lungs widening his pupils for a brief second before he nods his large head, once and slowly. I turn from him to face the grimy wall and rise up onto my knees. In this position, with my forehead. The brown sludge wrapping around and under her ass, slowly creeping forward toward her pussy. The sea of warm piss she had just released into her bed and over her thighs.She fell back and her blonde head of hair landed on the pillow with a heavy thud. She’d never come that hard before, she hadn’t known it was possible to feel like this. She still hadn’t recovered. Breathing short, sharp breaths, she slowly regained her sanity and took in what she had just done.“Holy shit…” were the only words. "I'll be at the office all day ... yeah ... I know, it sucks." [here he winked at me] "Right. Sure, you get dinner on your own, I think that's best. See you late, then ... Okay ... Love ya. Bye."John hung up the phone and looked at me. "Let's go shopping," he said, simply."Shopping?" Of course! There are some things I want you to get." Like what?" Oh, you know, clothes." Uh ... I don't know. I don't think this is such a good idea." I'll take you out to dinner too. Maybe ... Metropolitan?"My.