* Part 1 Here we were, waiting for the captain to start our morning meeting with all the detectives, undercover officers and patrolmen in attendance. ...This was a regular morning ritual. We sat and the captain gave us our daily log. Why did I feel today would be different? I was a guy so I didn’t have women’s intuition. Must just be something in the air. It was only a month to Valentine’s Day and someone was going to get the shit assignment. It’s happened every year for the last three years. The. Didn’t you?”She looked at me and smiled a little. Then she told me: “It was unbelievable Bob. You made me cum so much. I never did that before. I think I must have cum a dozen times. Yes. I loved that part.”I smiled at her and patted her thigh. She held my hand and I wondered if she was holding it as a way of showing me how much she loved what I did or to keep me from touching her body again. I wasn’t sure. So I asked her: “Did you like sucking my cock? You seemed to enjoy doing it.”“I did. Then, he pushed everything off his desk, bringing me onto the wooden soft desk and he began to un button my shorts, and I gasped, bring my hand back as he pressed his fingers against my panties. "Such a naughty girl," He moaned, rubbing my thighs and I arched my back, giving into the pleasuring pain and I held my breasts. What was I doing, the question roamed through my mind and I blinked. "Stop." I began to say but he'd pulled down my panties, licking my clit and I screamed and grabbed his. The Superintendent had suddenly become pale.- And what, Sergeant, he demanded.- And a group of police cadets, Sir.- What? There was acute alarm over the sergeant's voice now. - Female cadets, Sir. Four of them, I think. Six females altogether.The Super looked as if he was about to faint. He held the intercom in both hands.- Full alarm, Sergeant, he shouted into the machine. Do you hear me? All hands on deck. Call neighbouring districts.- Yes, Sir.With that, the Superintendent slammed his fist.