Lynette’s eyes had been closed for several minutes, but as the fireworks in her head started they opened startlingly wide. Her arms stretched out an...d her body tensed, knowing the flash wildfire of her climax could no longer be stopped. The initial wave started deep in her pussy and washed out through every inch of her, not quite reaching her toes when the second wave started. Time after time the waves pushed out from her contracting pussy, pushing pleasure through her in a heart-stopping. The truth was he was nursing a devil of a hang-over from the drink the night before. All he had on his mind was the first drink of the day and he was in a mad rush to get his legs in working order to make the short trek to the pub and get the show on the road. It was always that first drink that was the best and every pore in his dangerously overweight body was screaming in his brain to get a move on and tie the bloody shoes.The cursed police handlers were all around him and he had reached a. . right? I mean they're virgins, and that's a good thing... right"Dick stopped too, and looked curiously at his friend. "I've been trying not to think about that," he said."OK, so what if we did... something... but not everything. With them, I mean." Something..." said Dick."What if we got them off - we both know how to do that - and if we let them get us off... wouldn't that lessen the tension?"Dick gulped. "You mean have THEM beat us off?" Yeah!" said Dave, relieved that he hadn't had to. She stirred as I pulled back the bedroom curtains, letting in the sunlight.“Morning babe. I made you a coffee.”“Thank you. What time is it?” She asked, blinking the sleep from her eyes and propping herself up on her pillow.“It’s seven o’clock. It’s a nice day outside.”We drank our coffee, then made our way downstairs. I made some toast, while Laura sat thumbing through the colour supplement. At this point we had no clue how we were going to spend our day.Out of the blue, Laura lifted her head.