It was really fucking cold out there. I didn’t blame her for making the sacrifice of getting a little pee dribble between her legs if it meant savin...g ten more seconds of dipping her ass in the snow. I noticed that behind the deep hole that her pee had carved in the snow there was an imprint that her ass had made when she let herself squat just a little too low in the snow. “Ready to go in?” I asked her.“No. It’s your turn.” She said back.“I can pee in the sink anytime I want.” Thinking there. " PC Jones, Essex Constabulary. You had a problem yesterday." I did." The ... gentleman ... involved was bailed. Unfortunately he has broken his bail conditions." I see. And would he be the person who assaulted one of the sailing club members and set fire to my boat?" That's likely, even probable. Would you happen to know the whereabouts of Miss Denise DeFreitas?" I think I can get a message to her," I prevaricated."We suspect she ... and you ... might be at risk. We're hoping he'll lay low and. We’re not bargaining, I’m just trying to impress on you how seriously we take this. When the candle went missing we knew who and we suspected why. When it didn’t show up on the market, we knew the why for certain. You’re collecting a set.’ ‘Theft of a candle? Sorry, no idea about that.’ If he thought I’d somehow forgotten about the two curiously silent officers in the room, he was mistaken. He sighed, eyes still closed. ‘Officers, please go. Don’t go far.’ They departed. I raised an eyebrow at. I told him I really wanted him to stay. I asked if I could at least think about it. He yes but he could only give me a couple of days to get an answer.So all I could think about now was what was I going to do? I really didn’t want to lose my thug. Fucking him was the best thing I ever felt in my life.It’s all I thought about. His dick. His dick inside me and how it changed me and how it made me feel. I knew I was going to do this, I just had to talk myself into it. I loved my thug, I loved his.