Then he set about ordering a new laptop and other electric and electronic items that had been trashed. He was thankful that he had backed up his work ...and that the back-up hard drive was in his briefcase in his car.In the afternoon he was met by two plain clothes men, who listened to the tape, nodded and left.“Lee Irwin,” said one on the way out. “Know him?”“My ex-wife’s brother,” I said.“Idiot had his balaclava in his pocket when we arrested him: the one he wore to evade detection by the CCTV. She got the hint, but chose to change positions in order to give the neglected orifice the attention she knew he wanted.She made him lower his upper body to the bed and spread his legs further apart. She massaged his butt and started the slow kisses which covered his butt and circled around and around his asshole. He began to squirm and she decided he has waited long enough. Her tongue stroked the opening with gentle pushes, then began the harder stroked into his asshole making him groan. ”Paul just punched me in the arm and teased, “No David, you just sound like a cat in heat that someone threw in a metal trashcan full of glass bottles when you sing. Worst butchering of that song I ever heard. I had no idea what the hell it was until you told us the band. Don’t try to do Karaoke until you are old enough to drink. Then you can blame your singing on being drunk.”Ok. I deserved that.I just looked down and shook my head in mock disgrace.It definitely lightened my mood and soon we. It has been a very long time since these kinds of erotic feelings and reactions had been aroused in me outside of my bedroom masturbatory sessions. It all felt so damned good.Cindy rose and walked over to me and gave me a tight hug which she continued to hold as she said, "Oh Jane, I am so very glad you decided to stay!"She promptly nuzzled my neck and nibbled my ear. She also reached one hand between us and massaged my boobs. My nipples got even more stiff and hard at her touch. After about.