Michelle knew he was mentally counting to ten. And then continuing on, if the waves of anger she could feel radiating off of him were anything to go b....Shit. Either way she had a feeling she was back in uniform. Nick had told her to keep quiet. She had disobeyed him, he was a superior officer, her superior officer. If he was taken off the case, she was back in uniform too, none of the other detectives would want to work with her. Her heart sank. All she wanted was to keep him from going for the. Her plaintive, "No," ignored. Only the addition of a second feather, one on her belly and sides, the other brushing between her breast in response. Lexi could only twist and giggle as the feathers worked over her body. Now both tickling her side, then moving up to attack each breast. The feathers left her skin, only to return now on the backside of her knees, causing renewed giggles. Inexorably the feathers moved up her legs, now teasing her thighs, then her ass.Finally the tickle attack seemed. The Brothers."Why are you doing this Jake?" she got out. She was shaking and in fear of her life. Her sides hurt from being kicked. She hit her head on the ground when she was pulled from her car. She still was dazed."You embarrassed me at the track, and now you’re going to pay. I told you one day Molly and today is the day." Jake growled. She heard Todd and Joe laughing."Stay away from me!" she screeched and she tried to run, but someone tripped her and she was on the ground again. Jake. Some of her swipes knocked hair to the floor. Most of them were teasing my cock to greater heights. “Do you want me to blow it?” “My hair?” “No, your stiff, young cock. Do you want me to blow it.?” That was agreeable to me, but I was startled by her frankness and I was lost for words. The best I could do, was nod yes. Picking up her blow dryer, Angie blew the remaining hair off the cape and off my lap. She made a few half hearted passes at the hair on my head. She took the.