With his consciousness goes the haze. I can see again. I don't know how much longer I'll have. He could wake up at any second. I finish healing the gi...rls as best I can and head back into the office.The last of the former secretarial force is trying to get a rise out of the unconscious or dead body of her former boss. Her line is the strongest. The boss had special plans for her. She used to be his secretary and he'd harbored a resentment for her ever since she'd spurned his advances.He'd paid. "You don't have a union."We were in a good mood while Wilson directed the search so that the people stayed out of his way. The lab had first priority while looking for evidence of a crime, any crime.An hour later found us in the court house basement and in the interrogation room, which doubled as Eddie's office. He had an office twice the size of mine, but it had an interview table on one side, which mine didn't.At that table is where we all sat. There was me, Eddie, and the suspect, one Roman. I start to grind my cock into your body while you try to slide your hand down my shorts. Once you get your hand down my shorts and wrapped around my cock I work on taking your tank top off of you. I take the bottom of your shirt and pull it up to release your tits from their confinement. Once I get your shirt off of you, I start to kiss my way down your neck and then down your chest, between your breast to your stomach. As I work my way down your body your hand is sliding back out of my shorts. Tavish, if ye please.’ ‘Thank ye, Stuart. Just so ye know, there’s some more of those good parts tae come.’ Tavish chuckled and gave a wink for everyone to see. Most of the women and some men, whooped their pleasure, at knowing some further tales of historical sexual exploits were still to come. ‘Uncle Stuart, before Tavish starts, I wanted to ask something.’ Deb quickly asked. ‘What’s that, luv?’ he replied. ‘Did Therese have a diary as well? Tom and I were wondering if that’s how you and.