..just a bit of adjustment needed and .......TAP TAP....Helen was at the door ...'Are you ok' she asked ...'Nearly ready' I replied...'Just my panti...s to slip on'......Helen walked in....'Dont worry about them ' she said ......'You wont be needing those '.......'Hold on' she said ......'Sit down'.......and she proceeded to straighten me up here and there ...a tuft of my hairpiece adjusted here and a slight tug of my basque and a suspender adjustment there ...and I was ready.She walked out of. ..I don't...I don't think I'll be goin' back on Monday, if it's all the same"? I smiled an' blushed all apologetic like. Lucy gasped an' reached over the table an' grabbed both my hands in hers. "Really? Why ever not, Larry? Surely the job isn't that difficult? Is there something I can do"? she seemed genuinely concerned, 'er big blue eyes stared into mine as she had a worried expression on 'er face. "Well..." I stammered as I thought of how best to put it, "...well, it ain't the job ya see,. Her bra was on and her skirt was not completely removed. But Rob pushed her slowly towards the bed."Bend over on the edge of the bed." She obeyed him without a word as she bent over on the bed. Her body was bending on the bed and her ass was raised high in the air as she waited in anticipation. Rob rubbed his hands against her ass before slapping her ass couple of times."You belong to me Bablee, don't you?" She nodded as a bitch in heat. He caressed her ass a bit and then spread her thighs with. I headed to the main Sheriff’s Office at dusk, hoping I could catch one of my friends before they went home for the night. As luck would have it, when I walked in the main door I caught sight of in In/Out Board behind the desk sergeant. I saw that Deputy Inspector M. Gibson was out, but that Captain P. Gibson was in. My credentials got me through and I bounded up the stairs to an office that read ‘Internal Affairs’. ‘Bridget!’ Pat Gibson swung her feet off the desk in her private office. She.