It was easy work, but outrageously dull. Just wait for when George Johnson came home, note anything out of the ordinary and watch to see if the escape... tried to make contact. If anything REALLY out of the ordinary happened, then they were to call it into the sergeant. Once the CID-SI took over operational control of the interrogation and the subsequent escape, the unit put surveillance on each of the three who interacted with the prisoner before their taking over. They had a two-man team. "Well," she said, cocking her head to the side as if in deep thought. "I guess I don't like ugly guys." Ouch!" I said cringing. "That hurt." Just k**ding," she returned. "We almost did. Don't you remember?" You mean...?" Yeah. Halloween. The night we met. I kind of wanted you." Really?" I asked as I scored another goal. "Yeah. After we danced you probably could have taken me home." Although I already knew everything she was telling me it was strange hearing her say it. The fact was that I. Hates sharing the penthouse with them Edward. I tell her she’s going to be the vice that kills me one day, ha, ha. I’m a creature of habit Edward.” He laughed and paused studying me for a long time before going on.“I’m going to be honest with you Mister Simms, I have always had a instinct about these things. That’s why I’m still alive and most of my enemies are dead. A ... a fancy boy, a Mister Jones, representing something calling itself “the Company“ gifted me with the two girls. They, “the. I casually shake my head "No," and as she looks to you, I quicken my strumming of your clit.It is all you can do to stammer "No tha-thank you," as you reach down and grab my wrist tightly. The waitress strolls away.You lean closer to me and say, "Fuck. I can't take this much longer. I can't cum in the middle of this restaurant. Please. Don't make me cum here"I flash you an affectionate smile and wrap my arm around your shoulders and pull you gently to me. I lean in, kiss you softly and then.