I had just about gotten over my second divorce and I was out looking for some social contact; a few drinks, a little two-stepping, some line dances, I...was not, repeat, not looking to get laid. As far as I was concerned at that point in my life a male/female relationship was anathema. My first marriage failed because I could not give my wife everything the greedy bitch wanted so she left me for someone who could. Going into my second marriage I was determined not to make the same mistake. I. However, he made me write-up the scenes, the interviews and our findings, and submit the evidence to forensics. The information was then sent to one of the detectives in the Criminal Investigation Branch (CIB) to determine if more needed doing.Doug got pissed at me when he learnt that I added my own pages of observations and listed evidence that he hadn’t seen as important. I was supposed to do this as his support officer, and it was part of my training. Doug didn’t agree with me because he. Go faster," said Irene, ready to cum herself.Shawn went faster and even further with every heart pounding thrust, causing the bed now to creak. Irene wanted that large hunk of meat so bad she wanted to barge right in and grab it herself. By the time Shawn spread his sperm on Shelly's chest Irene was already soaking wet, dropping to her knees, letting it all out like a running faucet. She grabbed the bottled water, but to her disappointment she finished it without even realizing it. Her problem. She turned and glanced at the forgotten papers on her desk. Her smile grew wider as she said aloud, ‘they can wait.’ She cheerfully gathered her belongings and left her office. She paused to let Linda, her secretary, know where she was going, and she left the museum with the feeling of having a huge burden lifted from her shoulders. * * * Raphael Cabrezi had been in the park for some time, and to the casual observer he would have been seen as just a gentleman out for a stroll. His actual.