Sorting out bad people. But that’s not what it’s like. People hate you just because you wear a uniform and try to help them. It’s not what I tho...ght it would be.”“What did you think it would be?” Charley asks.“Well – it was never going to be what I hoped it would be ... My secret fantasy when I was dreaming of being a police-woman, was that I would be working undercover ... Trying to break up prostitution rings and underground porn films ... And having to have sex to prove I was the real thing. I lick and suck at toes, between them, the taste so sour and salty, the smell of piss overpowering the smell of sweaty foot. Sploshsploshsploshsploshsploshsplosh into her as rapidly as possible, my dick throbbing, slamming against that cervix at the back, over and over. I don't hold back, letting go of her leg and grabbing her nasty, piss soaked hips with both hands, I plow into her, pummeling her as hard as I can down into the clothes under her. She sinks down into the bag a bit under my. I could feel her body becoming hot “Rahul what are you doing?” “Nothing dear just giving you a massage” “No don’t I am feeling different.” “ohh what are you feeling?” “Don’t know.” “Don’t worry just close your eyes” She closed her eyes and I started touching her boobs from the front and then I went close to her. Her beautiful face was just in front of me. I could smell her mesmerizing aroma. Her lips were very inviting. I kept my lips on hers. She understood my intentions now and even she was. Still wearing the tiny pink robe, his stepmother was inspecting the results.All of his body hair had been waxed off. He now sported long ceramic nails, lacquered in the same plum shade as his toe nails. His ears had been pierced and now accommodated small gold studs. His long brown hair had been dyed blonde and set into a sophisticated French twist. His eyebrows had been plucked and his face had been made up dramatically.He changed back into his shirt and jeans before being led out into the.