She had just pulled her marked cruiser out of the police headquarters parking lot onto Roswell Road so informing Communications of her start of shift ...status was department protocol. Her start of patrol was always the last for the mid-day shift since she had to give the briefing to the other officers and make certain that everyone had everything they needed before she started her supervisory patrol. The immediate response provided her first call of the day, ‘Z17, Z24 respond to 10-67 at Morgan. I want more but am afraid to ask. As you begin to unbutton my pants, I can feel the excitement of your touch… As you begin to pull my pants off, I can feel how excited you are, and it excites me. Finally, you have slipped off my pants, and with one motion have taken off my black silk panties, as though they never existed. I tremble with anticipation as you slide your tongue over my clit, which is wet from the excitement of your touch. And slowly, then faster you run your tongue over my clit,. ’17 to dispatch. I am on scene. I have an adult male with burns to his face and upper body. He appears unconscious but is breathing and has a weak pulse. Tell the EMT’s to move it!’ I knew then that this was serious, not that I had felt it anything but before now. I didn’t know what to do any more, but at least help was close by. I heard another siren approaching the house, and soon it pulled into the drive. The officer looked around and seeing the button to open the bay door, pushed it and. There was a brief pause in the conversation.“Are they?” Rob looked directly at me. Inches from my face.“Yes, we are,” I answered confidentially."Oh, fuck!" said Robert as he stared at my tits, my nipples were so hard, and I was wet below, my panties soaked.“Looks like you need a cool shower, Rob, let Rose take you downstairs and she will get you a robe, she might even give you a massage if you’re nice. It’s ok, I’m not the jealous type. Stop at the bar there. Please take your time too, we.