The skirt was very short, tight red leather, and the blouse was also red, with a plunging neckline. Her cleavage was showing and her hair was in a bou...fant hairdo, almost looking like she was wearing an Afro. She was applying lipstick and eye shadow when Detective Mason Holmes walked in on her. He was breathless as he surveyed her up and down with his eyes. ‘Whoa, Lexie,’ he said to her, ‘look at you. If I wasn’t who I was – ‘ He laughed, his heavy masculine laughter filling the room. Lexie. The taste, I've never tasted anything like it. I made me want more. I started licking down his shaft, the farther I got the more intense the flavor became. As got down to the balls I felt his hand on my ass. He spread my cheeks and started rubbing my pussy. His hand eclipsed my fumbling attempts the night before. His fingers strumming my lips. Until he reached the seam of my thong, he slid it aside running his fingers into than up and down my slit. His fingers were huge pushing against my clit. " Nice to meet you," I said laughing thinking how ridiculous that sounded after what we had been doing.Ty pulled back and then I felt a hand go under my skirt and rub my arse. "No knickers Jayne?" Leroy said."You approve then?" I answered quietly feeling a bit overawed by the situation. Nervously I gulped my drink down as they stood either side of me. I think Leroy sensed my nervousness so decided to take the lead quickly in case I chickened out. He took my empty glass away and then pulled me. I normally don’t bring in women like her but Agnar insisted that this time I would make an exception, will see. Inside Agnar’s led by a overly dressed slaved poor specimen shouldn’t even be seen but this is Agnar’s. In his suite I waited for Agnar and his client, sensing my tension Elise rubbed my shoulders. Agnar entered and introduced his client “Bree Adams of Stratgroove” in his raspy voice. As she explained her particular needs and wants I thought no way that I would help her, just then.