Not even for a Chink.”Columbo, who obviously hadn’t stopped the abduction, nodded.Two grown men. Harold tall, skinny and quick. Columbo, squat, th...ick and strong. Both had let Jin walk away with a whore.I didn’t care much for Harold and Columbo. But I did care about Celeste. A girl I had never met. But one whose fate I feared. I got a description of the girl. Small, black, skinny, pink hair. Could be any young age. No birth certificate.At the station, Sergeant Finch shook her head. “Jin took a. Somewhere along the way, I developed a crush on my as yet unseen leader. To be honest, I was expecting some short fat guy living in his mother's basement, but it didn't matter. I was crushing on this made up image in my own head.I'd masturbate to this image of a larger than life, dominant man who had consumed my gaming life, and real life, if I were honest. In the midst of our chats, he mentioned a landmark I recognized, not even fifteen minutes from my home. Boy, was I shocked. Turns out, in. “You are still hard. You must be really turned on right now.” “Oh you have no idea. I really want to dive between your legs and devour your sweet wet pussy. After I bring you to an orgasm with my lips and my tongue, I want to slide my cock into your warm love tunnel and have long passionate sweaty sex with you.” “Um that sounds amazing right now. How about you grab that bottle of wine and we take this up to the bedroom.” With that she got up and wiggled her ass at me as she went up the stairs. You are one of the good guys. You always look me in the eyes, I never feel like you are checking me out, you respect my mind and value my opinion: all that means a lot to me." Pausing, she took my hand. "Thank you for listening. There's nothing you can do, but I appreciate you being a friend, and not sniffing around like you were trying to get me into a compromising situation. Thanks. That tells me a lot about you." With that, we parted to start our day.Of course, I had been checking her out..