As I opened the door, Paul and Amy were already making out with each other. Paul was sitting on the edge of the bed, while Amy was on his lap.“Oh, I... missed you so much. I love you, so much,” Paul exclaimed“Oh, honey, I love you too,” Amy moaned and they both kissed in the most vulgar way a husband could kiss his wife.“I see you are busy, want some husband-wife time? Should I come later?” I asked them.“No, Sarah, common join us,” Amy invited me.I knelt down between Paul’s legs and took his dick. Since neither my wife or I have ever met this Chuck fellow I felt it wise for me to tag along just for safety. She tried to assure me she would be fine and that Tim would be there to protect her but I still insisted that I be in the shadows. I dressed in my newest cargo shorts and a T shirt and my wife wore a pleated tennis skirt over a thong and a cotton tank top braless. Her deep tanned legs looked very inviting next to the light beige skirt and since she tans topless by our pool her dark. "I need that too," he told me. "What's your civil status?" I'm owned." I swallowed hard, opening the glove compartment and finding the paperwork the policeman wanted and my hands were shaking."Let me have your left arm," he said, ignoring the papers I held out for him.He had a small scanner and it illuminated my tattoo, reading the data. Now that the paperwork had been filed, all my information would show up on his computer, or whatever he had in his police car. After scanning me, he took the. “I’m back,” she said.“Thank God,” I sighed as I realised I’d been holding my breath, and judging from the looks the rest were giving; I’d not been the only one.“Whilst I doubt we’d ever have to use it on a Seer, should some form of medical emergency arise, we can at least shut off our powers temporarily to allow repairs to be done,” Jemima announced.“So that’s why,” Róisín stated.“Yes Róisín. It’s not because we think a Seer could be a traitor, it’s in case we get injured,” Jemima.