"What tattoo? I never had one. As for the uniform, you know we're plain-clothes," he said.Wilson moved his face close to Jack's and shouted. "ALL OFFI...CERS IN THE Britische Polizeieinheit are required to wear their uniform at all times! As for your tattoo, it was placed on you at your birth, like any other normal Britische person. You had yours when you last logged in, and now when you're picked up it's as if you've never had one. Where is it?" Although his volume had lowered, he was still red. Three weeks in and on Saturday he asked if I'd like to take a drive after work in his Jag' and have a drink somewhere. He said he had an errand to run after work but would pick me up outside local the cinema in the High Street. To be honest I didn't know how to say no as I was too embarrassed due to inexperience but although nervous I agreed. He duly arrived and I climbed into the Jag' and he drove off. I'd never been in an expensive car and it was a real thrill as he sped off toward the A1. An. For lack of anything better to do, they visited Earl’s house and found the same kind of thing as they had at Sam’s house. They decided to stay at Earl’s house because it was near a supermarket and Earl had a vast collection of comic books. One day, out of boredom because he had already read the comic books several times, Earl turned on the radio and heard our broadcast. He called our number, and here we were.The next item up for discussion was the motel situation. Emma gave a glowing. I walked out onto the balcony where I'd left my purse and heard some moaning and groaning coming from the partly open patio door to their room. Not sure what it was I peeked through the gap in the blinds. What I saw was imprinted like a scar on my brain. My mum was knelt on the bed totally naked, her knees either side of Carl's face her bum cheeks seemingly split by his nose as he licked furiously at her sex I could clearly see part of her totally shaven slit and her bum-hole. She in turn had.