“Maybe you should let him breathe, Hunny Bunny; he’s turning purple. Although it does seem to suit him,” Josh quipped with a grin. “Glad you�...re alive, bud. But my girl’s right. You are an asshole for not calling,” he said, giving me shit, and rightfully so.Kim relaxed her grip a little but didn’t let go. She sobbed into my neck as I patted her awkwardly on her back. I don’t think that we’d ever hugged for more than the two seconds that friends usually did when they were platonic. I gave Josh. Calvin could have been the target. I’ll have to look at that possibility, too,’ I said. ‘Why would someone want to kill Calvin?’ Lisa asked in a shocked voice. I shrugged. ‘I’ve learned that figuring out the why before the who is a chancy business at best, Sweetie. Let me find out the who and you’ll be able to tell me why. Can you access his files?’ Lisa shook her head. ‘No, I don’t have the key to his office. You can get them on Monday when the DA gets back.’ Sunday was my normal day off so. Then someone else pulls at your hands and holds them above your head. Your sore ass cheeks are being pressed into the carpeting and the heat from them is finding its way to your pussy. You feel her hair touch your bared mound and then a tongue darts into your spread opened pussy lips. Slowly it flicks at your clit, then moves down your lips to your dripping hole. Then back up to your clit. Each time bringing you closer and closer to orgasm. Finally a fingernail presses onto your clit and begins. The thumb of her gouging hand poked against her thigh, stiffly useless.Kathy gripped the top of her pussy with her other hand. She kneaded at the soft flesh. The protective meat around her clitty twisted and slid against the hard button. Shocking heat speared through her. Her ass bounced on the ground.Kathy dug her elbows into her ribs. She pushed her tits forward with the pressure. The firm cones jiggled, pink nipples pointing every direction as lusty heat racked her.No more smooth, lascivious.