Get these thoughts out of your head, Jennifer. But there was another voice telling her to take control for once. Telling her this was an opportunity b...ing presented to her and she shouldn't ignore it. Telling her this is exactly what she was looking for.But why him?She moved into the room and closed the door behind her. He remained frozen.She got a hold of herself and thought of Robert Frost, one of her favorite poets. "Two roads diverged in a wood and I took the one less traveled."She decided. " Your first time? You've never played around before? Honest?" Honest. I've been a good boy up until tonight." Then let us get out of here and to a motel Georgie and I'll show you what you have been missing."There were several raised eyebrows when he and Carol left together and he smiled as he thought about how busy the office gossips were going to be the next day.There was a Motel 6 three blocks from Larry's and he signed in and got a room. As he unlocked the door he wondered what Carol liked. ... well you don't want to know!" eagerly my tongue snaked along the leather, breathing in the smell of the leather made my head spin! My tongue ached from licking toe to top, her face never changing stern to the point of teacherish, turning the booted feet to make sure I cleaned them all.My face dropped as she walked away from me, heels clicking past my body, I couldn't see anything, ropes loosening around my legs as her gloved hands gripped my ankles she pulled them apart as wide as they. A couple of days after the story appeared in the newspapers, I came out of my office one evening to find Inspector Morris standing on the pavement waiting for me. I went over to say hello. ‘John, there’s someone who wants to speak to you. Have you got a few minutes?’ he asked. Then without waiting for my answer he led me to a Jaguar parked by the curb, the inspector opened the rear door and gestured for me to join the man already sitting in there. No sooner had I seated myself than inspector.