He is a wimp, if he ever felt like exercising before this; he would probably have gone to lie down till the feeling passed off."Marlene laughed, "He h...as a nice body structure though, not much muscle but no fat either, I think I will enjoy working with him." She told Rebecca."Why is it," I asked Rebecca "That when you discuss me with other women, I always feel that I am like a bit clay to be shaped and moulded on the wheel of your desire?"Rebecca said, "Don't whinge, Rory you know I have your. "Get this straight. It is not because I'm a cop. It's because that roll is not fit for human consumption and the coffee is only barely drinkable. I will pay for the coffee and never come here again but that roll is toxic." I said it quite seriously."No, no charge for coffee for police," he said quickly.I put the coffee cup down on the counter and walked away. When I arrived home, I reheated a cup of day old coffee in my microwave. It was still better than the convenience store coffee I had been. We wrapped the dead man's head in his shirt and pitched him into the luggage boot of the stagecoach. The next man was in similar condition, and we treated him the same way. Just a little farther on, we found the two horses chomping leaves from the nearest trees. They both looked to be in good shape, so we hitched them to the back of the stagecoach.The third man had a bullet hole in his upper chest, but the fall from his horse must have been what killed him. Anyway, it was not important, so we. She finally opened the door, came out wrapping herself in the white towel with drops of water on her arms, legs and thighs. I was stunned to see her in such a sexy manner and it was a total contrast as thoughts of seeing her in the office as my immediate boss, she being the head accountant, crossed my mind.She came out with a narrow and horny smile on her face and came and stood near the bed. I crawled close to her and gently rolled my palms over her inner thighs. She looked down at me and.