When we got back to the house, Jaden helped me out of the car and I leaned in to kiss him. It wasn’t much of a kiss, but I still needed to talk to A...lonso before I did anything else. Taking Vivi’s hand, we went inside to find Alonso.Everyone was already sitting down for lunch, but he took our test results and told us we would talk after we ate. Keeping with the stand while eating concept, Zara had made fresh Focaccia with spinach and artichoke hearts, smothered with our fresh local mozzarella. Damian presented her with a tangled mess of leather straps. ‘I know it doesn’t look like much now…’ He busied himself around her breasts. Her skin tingled at every accidental touch of her nipples as he untangled straps, draping a pair over the top of her breasts and another beneath. He fastened the straps behind her and tightened them. Her breasts seemed caught in a wedge of leather, held by a central metal ring at her sternum. She could feel him at the sides of her breasts, sliding something. "Roll over, I need to feel you, fuck me hard, hard as you can."Matt needed no second bidding. Seconds later he was as deep as he could get and then she lifted her legs, stopped kissing for a second and turned to Alec, standing by the bed and watching in some awe. "Hold my legs up."Alec needed no second bidding and the change allowed Matt to bury himself a little deeper. Freeing an arm she pulled Matt's head down, kissing deeper as she contracted her pelvic muscles as hard as she could, gripping. "He groaned. Frank Dillworth was the new Detective Captain and he was an idiot. He'd been Captain of Logistics for years, and was pretty good at that, though he'd bowed down to the penny pinchers at every opportunity. Why he'd wanted to take over supervision of an experienced and hardworking bunch of detectives was anybody's guess. He and Bob had had three or four run-ins already and he'd only been on the job for two months. Dillworth didn't know a damn thing about being a detective. Half the.