“I think you really enjoy playing your role,” Lisa said once we were in our room. “You love being a scoundrel!”“I do, Cyril Passlow is so di...ferent from how I normally behave,” I replied. “I can get away with being a real prick, acting like a complete bastard, and causing trouble wherever I go.”“I bet Ian deliberately set you up with those tasks,” she added. “I guess he knew you could pull that off, without having someone punch you in the face! Now, we have time before dinner, how about you. ***Jack let the warm water cascade over him. His mind was reeling at the thought of fucking Tia. He always considered her to be a beautiful, sexy woman. His cock hardened at the thought of being with her. He started to stroke himself before he realized what he was doing, and he forced himself to stop. As he was drying off, Jack wondered what he should wear. He decided on just wearing jeans and a button down shirt.Before he left the house, Jack stopped to talk to Carol, "Are you sure this is. It was easy to be turned on by them.He knelt between her legs and tongued her pussy, sucked on her clit. He reached up over her belly and tweaked her nipples, rubbed them gently with thumb and forefinger. Gradually he brought Jana to climax. She lifted herself up at Eric's face. Her body thrashed on the bed in the contortions of orgasm. Eric looked at us and smiled, a happy man, his face wet with her juice. He asked me to make love to Jana while he watched, reminded me it would be a reversal of. "Rule Number One of being a copper - always think on yourfeet." Have you had anything to do with..." It was hard to say my name in thecontext of another. "Evan?" Can I be honest, pet? What a piece of shit. Don't know what you saw inhim. You know what, I probably shouldn't say this, but you need somespace to get yourself back together. That bastard Evan, excuse myFrench, you don't need him." She patted my knee again. "Shits. Both ofthem. God only knows what he was thinking off; called Kennedy.