" Very decent of you, my dear. Er, I suppose I'm too late for a nightcap?"He would ask for a fucking drink now, wouldn't he?"Not if you're a resident,... I sigh. "What'll it be?" Scotch. Single malt, I think. With ice, if you have any. You'll join me,I hope?"His patrician eyes blaze, burning off my resistance to his easy charm.But I don't smile. Not tonight.Maybe not ever again."Don't mind if I do," I admit. "It's been a long one."I pour Egerton a Glenmorangie, and myself a vodka and lime. When I. "Now show me to your database."The detective led Peterson to an unused desk and turned on the antiquated computer sitting there. He pulled up the tracer screen and left the agent to his work. Scott tried to focus on finding Carol Cantwell. He was having a hard time concentrating. He would discover his eyes drifting off to the closed door leading to the interrogation rooms. He could feel his cock still straining away at the fabric of his trousers. He gave himself over to thoughts of sliding back. "Hickory," I said, stepping back toward my mare."Wait," she said. "Wait. You're the first person I've seen in more than an hour. Where in the world am I? Don't go." What happened?" I asked as she resumed her seat, and I squatted on my haunches near her, member swelling along my thigh. Her impressive bosom was nearly bare with her jacket open as it was and her trim waist only emphasized the roundness of her hips and size of the jutting boobs with their prominent nipples. She was lightly. He layed both the girls down on the bed, buy Rose quickly stood up again and said she had to go to the toilet. Meanwhile Bob asked Anna to take of her shirt and shorts. She was wearing a bikini top and she took that off too when she layed down on her belly. I suddenly had to pee too so as soon as Rose got out I went to the toilet myself and after that rushed to get the camera.When I returned Rose was sitting on the other half of the bed, and Bob was standing next to Anna, completely naked and.