Or even a cinema screen.The naked women looked like slow moving actors or dancers. They seemed engaged in a liturgical activity. It took their sexuali...y to another level — a serene level, almost void of lust. It was as if I was watching a perverted sacrament.I saw Myriam kneel between the spread thighs, bending forward. Her hand caressed Erica's face, clearing it of stray hair. Then she leant even further. Her dangling tits touched Erica's. A slow tongue licked the gag. I now saw that it wasn't. I love Irina knowing and Ivanova too; she was jealous. Ivanova loves pain even more than Irina. Perhaps sometime you will see that.’ She never discussed work when her day was done. She chatted lightly but always returned to sex at some point. ‘I told you I was going to fuck your arse, didn’t I?’ I nodded. ‘You don’t seem concerned?’ ‘It would not be the first time.’ ‘And do you like it?’ Her voice was far louder than I would have liked. I confessed that I do. Mira smiled. The car drove us. The lab can tell you more." he said."You have always done good. Anything on the body to identify her?" I asked."Nothing obvious, I expect Wilson can tell you more. The SBI cutter should help some." he suggested."Well Doc, she is going to Abbottsville lab not capitol city," I said."Good, a teaching hospital will be out to prove they are smarter than any other mother fuckers," he said."Jeeze Doc, could you take it easy with all that mother fucker stuff? Somebody my come around. It isn't very. Down the narrow strip of the room a small porcelain sink hung on thewall. Less than 2 feet away the toilet was fixed to the floor, nopartition separating it from the rest of the room.As he stood in front of the toilet Peter unzipped his pants and deftlypulled his panties to one side, freeing his member. Tugging them to oneside caused the rio-style back to creep partway into the crack of hisass, prompting a tiny sigh. Peter had just started to relieve himselfwhen he heard the door creak.