V. and a song was being played on the phone and that song was also on TV and then another song on phone and the same song was being played on TV on an...ther channel with same wordings and a time came when there was a song being played on phone which was on the local cable music channel. I got my clue. This was a call from a person nearby. i called back the number and there was silence but I told that I know that you are near by and my cousin is in the telephone company and I will get the details. No bother, where are you?’ Gigi asked. ‘Reston.’ Sloane stated increasing her pace as fast as her sky high stilettos would let her. ‘Prison!? Why the hell are you in prison? What’d you do?’ ‘Not prison. Reston. RES-TON.’ Sloane enunciated as she rolled her eyes, ‘As in my hometown.’ ‘Bloody hell, I about had a heart attack,’ Gigi sighed, before realizing what Sloane had said, ‘Why are you in Reston? You haven’t been home in…well…I don’t recall you ever going home.’ ‘A wedding.’ Sloane. “Yeah.”“Well, you’ve always got that stereo on full blast every time I call you when you’re driving.”I laughed a bit, and laid my head on his shoulder. “I guess you’re getting to know me pretty well then.”The minutes passed, and the song continued to play.“Frank?”“What, Alex?”“Partners pretty much tell each other everything, right?”“Umm… more or less.”“If I tell you something, will you promise not to share it with the rest of the squad?”“Alex, you don’t even have to ask me that. I would never. Her soft, wet lips on mine moaning my name as I pounded her and pounded her again. I moaned at the memory, and decided that after I was done pleasuring her, I would fuck her hard. I entered my room, and made my bed, making sure everything was tidy enough for her to come in here. She would be getting the best orgasms of her life, but afterwards she'll be just running around my room cleaning everything up, like the neat freak she is. I took a lot of pillows from her room and placed them on my.