Her bottom was nicely available to my lens and the red satin was nicely stretched over her buttocks. His groin was pushed against her. I needed to tou...ch! “Can I touch your panties, Kat? Is that OK Tony?” I asked. A pause as I saw the two of them make eye contact. Then, “yes, go ahead mate” from Tony! He was grinding his boxer-clad erection against Kat's panty front. I reached for her crotch and, with the flat of my palm, rubbed her. “Undo her panties, Alan!” I immediately undid the tie-sides of. He tilted his head to one side and watched Nicole through narrowed eyes. What the bell was he doing here? she wondered. Was the snoop business so bad he had to take a warehouse job at night, just to make ends meet? But by that time, the dark young greaser with the athletic build was standing in front of her, and she reached for the bottle he held in his hand."Cheers," she said, tipping it and pouring a shot down her throat. She wasn't much of a drinker, never had been.No one was playing cards. We took a bath together, sucking champagne from the bottle, then pour it on ourselves. We went at it so hard, most of the water spilled out of the tub. During small breaks, I learned that Darius has slept with every single model he’s worked with – except Michelle.On the last day, the morning before my flight back home, we were having sex in the shower. I was holding onto the tops of the stall, my legs around him. “Have,” Darius grit his teeth, really working hard on my pussy. “Have you gone. Tell her I got called away and instructed you to do that before I returned. And, yes, give her a mop and bucket of disinfectant to rinse the floor where she peed. You might as well have her mop the whole room as you watch her. Doing it barefoot with her ass bare should make her keenly aware of her nudity." The buxom sergeant acknowledged my orders. As she left I added, "Oh, there is no need to wash her clothes. Just throw them in with the other soiled clothes from the interrogation rooms. I'll.