"Hiya Jamie. Excuseme but could you move your feet?" I curled my legs togive her some room. Julie flopped down in a recliner."My feet are killing me,"... said Samantha as she slippedoff her sandals to rub her feet."You shouldn't have worn new shoes," said Julie."I know. I know. That's exactly what my mother saidbut they go so well with this outfit." Samantha waswearing a blouse with a flared short skirt and beigehose."Why did you wear a skirt anyway?" asked Julie."To attract attention, of course.". That's about all I found out before I was taken off the case early this morning. The notice really came from Ogden, not Los Angeles." What do you really think, Hank? An 'inside' job?" Phil pursued."Who can tell, at this time? I know that I took two weeks of my vacation, starting today when I was relieved of the investigation."Were their friends and neighbors involved? Mavis fretted, wishing she wasn't getting drunk so she could think clearly. She tried to recall, in detail, the animal-like. . No I don’t. I have a special girl she is not a hooker” I said.“Amber is going to service ten guys” Katie said.“Amber who said anything about Amber. No not Amber no” I said.“OH so Amber is not your personal sex slave” Katie said.I don’t think I fell out of my chair. But I was clearly not on my game.“Us girls do talk, Master” Katie said.“Amber told you about us” I said.“Yes and I want in. please” she said.“Katie the guys are going to be… fucking Amber. I don’t know if they will with you there”. While she warmed her hand with my balls still in her fingers, she used the other hand to pet the top of my shaft, like she would a dog’s head. The effect was profound. She “petted” the shaft from tip to base slowly and my cock began to throb under her touch. “My husband is bigger than this, and he likes it when I do this for him for a long time, but it always ends in the same result,” she said, almost in a whisper. My arms had hung obediently by my side but my hands were now fisted as my.