All I can say about them is that they knew their business and were well prepared to follow through on their assigned duty. I was definitely impressed!...A man was assigned to take the deceased driver's place, and he had us home in only a few minutes. He didn't bounce us around, but he did make sure that we arrived at the Manor without any fooling around. The rest of the military unit followed us to make sure that we did not encounter any more trouble. Sir Jorst thanked the lieutenant for his. ‘If she used all of this she was definitely serious about killing herself. There was enough in here to kill a horse.’ Through the door walked a short, scruffily dressed man wearing a sports coat that was several sizes too small for him but probably wasn’t when he bought it. ‘What has happened here?’ ‘Who are you?’ Asked the first of the two men. ‘Lieutenant Spinelli, and who are you?’ ‘Could we have a brief word with you, in private?’ He led Spinelli out into the hallway. ‘What you have here is. I want to fuck Amanda, I want to sit on her face. I want to fuck her up the arse. I want to eat her snatch..." I made a grab for her but she ducked out of my grasp. Now I was both severely horny and getting a little frustrated, after all it was her that wanted to get back here so urgently. She stood defiantly just out of my reach and lifted up her top. Her massive tits were barely contained in her transparent white bra, two huge dark circles outlined her large erect nipples, and then she shook. I heard the bathroom door open, then there was a soft knock on my door."Come in Wesley."He slowly came through the door. As if he was afraid of what he'd find on the other side. He looked at me without looking, like a puppy who knows he's done wrong but is hoping you'll forgive him. His hair was still wet and there was a little moisture he'd missed on his chest. He was wearing a pair of shorts. I waited him out."I'm sorry, Les." What are you sorry about, Wesley?"He was sorry about the incident.