I got up and peeked, noticing that she was hard at work int he kitchen, all the way across the house (and making lots of noise with pots & pans). I sl...pped back to the bathroom, unzipped by jeans, pulled them down around my ankles, and began stroking furiously as I tasted her soiled panties.As I rapidly approached my orgasm, I wrapped her panties around my shaft and stroked with her juices. Finally, I pulled back and pressed the head of my cock into the crotch, right where her pussy had just. I'm also not someone to jump for the first pretty face that comes by with a smile on it. I prefer to take my time to see the whole menu, before making my choices.Even in gaslight, the room was bright. A few tables clustered together. A piano being well played by a man (or robot) in suspenders and a bowler hat in the corner. A bar down the front side. And the inevitable rooms in the back and upstairs. Drinks. Girls. Smoke. And Miss Carrie!I was new blood. The girls currently in the room quickly. It was six-thirty when I left my office and headed for home. I turned onto my street at seven-ten and saw a man I didn't know at my front door. It opened, Jesse leaned out and kissed him and he went inside. I drove by the house without stopping. My mind was in turmoil as I made a U-turn at the end of the block and then pulled over and parked. I didn't know what to do. Maybe there was a simple explanation for what I had seen, at least I hoped there was, and I debated on just going on home and. I'll call it in. Get a gurney in here and take him to the ER. Those cuffs come off only on my orders. You two stay with him at all times. When he comes to, or if he requires surgery, notify me immediately," he told the two uniformed officers.The unnamed nurse had picked up my phone and dialed a number, spoke briefly, then replaced the receiver on the cradle."On the way," she said in response to the request for a gurney.Sarah had risen and she and Beth were helping Catherine to her feet. David.