"There are a couple of ways I can answer that question," he replied."How about the straight honest truth?"His brow wrinkled as he answered. "Unfortuna...ely, although I will tell you the truth, there is nothing straightforward about it. So here's how it goes. Anything you tell me, even though you're a minor, is held in strict confidence. That seems straight forward enough, doesn't it? Now, for the curve. If you tell me anything that suggests that you are or have been sexually molested I am. We continued to kiss as I guided my hand over her warm and now soaking pussy, she groaned and writhe against me. At the same time she slowy slipped her hand down the front of my trousers and took hold of me and began to gently motion back and forth. I slipped my fingers into and she gave a deep moan of delight. I gently massaged her inside as the palm of my hand rubbed against her clitoris, I wanted nothing more than to taste and have her juices in my mouth. I slowly dropped to my knees kissing. The students weren't used to seeing uniformed deputies on campus, let alone a tall, muscular black man and a rather short, stacked blonde beach bunny.They were shown into the Dean's office. He greeted them with smiles and handshakes. Angie thought that the Dean held her hand a little bit longer than necessary, but she might have been wrong, "I've heard many good things about the two of you, I'm sure that you will both be assets to our training here at Saddleback. Not only did you come with high. As I said I've had my suspicions, knowing my wife is bi, and it's always turned me on. When we first started dating, I knew she was playing the field and so was I. We had a don't ask don't tell sort of thing going which she seemed to prefer. I knew that she had cheated on me with an ex-boyfriend pretty consistently. I first almost caught her during the night of our engagement party. As I can't actually prove it I often imagined it went something like this. Her ex-boyfriend Tom and his friend.