"Oh? Bad ones?" I dug in the back of the fridge for the last cola.Cleo shrugged. "Molly left us to fend for ourselves tonight. Maybe she has another h...t date with Jake. I didn't feel like cooking."I chuckled. "And I do?" I opened the freezer and peered in. "Humph." I pulled out two quarts of ice cream and tossed one to Cleo. "Dinner." The other I scooped out into a glass and poured my cola over."Cola? I haven't done that since we were kids!" Want one? Gotta give that one back." I warned her,. Your face is soft and feminine, which always makes being respected a difficult task. You fix your shirt and pull your badge - which is tied to a necklace - from inside your C-cup cleavage, held by a sports bra. You're using an old blue shirt since your only uniform shirt was torn in pieces while you ran after a criminal you never caught and the department couldn't spare any other pieces for you. This shirt is rather tight and short, reaching only the brim of your blue jeans and hugging your. We will be standing around in them, while being fitted, I'm sure." she said."Shit, why the hell did I let you talk me into this?" I asked."Because I know more than you do about this kind of thing," she said."Only because you read the trashy magazines," I said. After Jen hung up I did jump in the shower just in case I had picked up any dirt while disarming the gang banger. I also wanted to wash off any film I had picked up, which might leave a print. I just never knew when shit would happen to. He was riding me like a wild bronco and slappinghis thighs at the same time. I was so close. I moaned and groaned; myeyes tightly closed. I couldn't hold on much longer. And then I heard himgasp for air, which startled me. I thought he was in trouble. I opened myeyes just in time to see his hard-on yield its fruit again shooting itsload up my chest and onto my face. I let a yell go (thank God Alice wasgone!) getting some of his seed in my gob. I started to spew shot aftershot into his.