’ ‘Okay, I like it, makes sense. What about the crime scene? What does that tell us, Meathead?’ ‘First, she treated the officers’ bodies wit... respect. She placed the heads neatly on their laps, so my guess is she killed them reluctantly, out of perceived necessity. I guess we can assume the suspect was pretty pissed off when she did Walker, sir.’ ‘Okay, the rest of you take off, get some sleep. I want to talk to Acheson for a minute before I go home.’ The room cleared, leaving The Duke and. I put my hands on his chest andstarted grinding harder. He closed his eyes and moaned. "Put my cock inside,Arri. I want to feel your pussy around me again."I rubbed against him one more time before lifting my hips. I put my hand aroundhis cock, stroking it slowly, once, twice. I put the tip inside me beforeletting go. I leaned forward, not letting more slide in yet. He slid his handsdown my back to my ass. He squeezed, trying to push me down on his cock. Imoaned but stayed put. I looked into. He used his good looks many times in the past to get what ever he wanted, whenever he wanted it. There was, yet, a female who had eluded him when he set his mind to things. Standing well over six feet, he was used to looking down at people; however, he had never dated anyone less than 5'7", which should make this very interesting, since Jae was just barely over five feet. He has dark brown hair and devilish good looks; occasionally there was the mean streak that came out that helped him in many. WhatI lived today seems unbelievable, and, if it were not so real, I couldthink this is nothing more than an elaborate dream. What puzzles me,however, is not necessarily what happened (which was weird enough), butthe way I behaved.Everything started this morning. From my perspective I went to sleep"last night" as a 46 year old bald, fat and bored and heterosexual male.As I woke up I felt dizziness and disorientation, I could feel thatsomething was wrong, but could not give a form to what caused.