Fingerdoo licked and sucked on the cock, working into a measured rhythm. Her tongue worked its way up and down his shaft, smearing every inch with sal...iva. Her teeth gently grazed him. Her tongue flicked in and out of the slit. It was too much. Her head started bobbing up and down in the detective's lap. More urgent now. Bumfelt grabbed at the seat with one hand. Needing to hold onto something as the pleasure quickly built. Fingerdoo moaned and rubbed his other hand faster in tight circles on. "And quit sticking that thing at me." as I pointed to his hard thing."You got TWO things sticking at me!" He pointed to my chest and my nipples were still as big as ever. All puffy and hard.I studied his more intently and asked "Does it hurt when its like that?"He said no - "wanna touch it?"I was more than eager. It was kinda like Mike had a new toy that I had never seen before and I wanted to play with it too. I got down on my knees in front of him and he showed me how to hold it and how. She was leaning very calmly feeling the relief of her free bladder now. I felt my stomach full. In another 5-10 mins we both fell asleep. When I woke up it was broad daylight and the bus was passing thru some ghat area. She was wide awake and was reading some book. It was not raining in the ghats. I could still feel the smell of her pee from my T-shirt and felt humiliated. I did not look at mistress’s face. She turned and gave a look and started reading again. When the bus reached the. “What can I do for you?” “I would like your permission to run patrols for the next few nights to make sure they are gone. We can break up into pairs and patrol throughout the night. It was my carelessness that brought them here and I would like a chance to make sure nothing bad happens because of it.” The Bishop watched her for a long time and Cordelia and Cade were sure he was going to tell her no, but he smiled at her. “Of course Cordelia, that sounds like a good idea. I appreciate you.