“How would you have done it.” He asked. He was keenly interested.He had done well to find the inside guy, if not his control. If whoever wanted my... grandfather dead was out to get me. It might have already happened without his intervention. In fact, an attempt had already been made. My life was already in his hands, and it would continue to be so from now on. This was no time to change horses midstream.Something was nagging me in the back of my mind.I had to start somewhere. To rebuild a. Oh, here he is” Jim handed me the camera and I after I had run of half a dozen shots of Joan in the usual posing positions I casually said “Joan, those panties look a little slack, I went over and gently turned her around facing Jim and to get him going, I tugged up her panties and forcing the crotch deeply between her fat labia and up into the crack of her arse showing him a really juicy camel-toe.“ There, what do you think, Jim?” Well, his eyes popped out but Joan remarked in all. I knelt down to see it better, and I cold feel little droplets on my face. It seemed to go on a long time. I could smell the piss, and it turned me on. Somehow, I kept my hands to myself."Do you have to go?"Some of the morning coffee was aching to get out, so I said yes. He watched intently as I went, and I spread my legs apart so he could see. I couldn't believe how bold I was being."You smell good," he said."So do you."We adjusted the shower and got in. He got the soap, and lathered his. It was so relaxing to hear her whisper the words of female gratitude in my own language after I stroked her dedicated furnace to her shuddering climax. The sight of the uniformed policewoman at my feet right after I had filled her pulsating pussy was most gratifying even if I knew full well she was not whom she purported to be.Jesse caused quite a stir in the pub. It was a bit more evident than her usual reception. There was a certain "glow" about her that I shamefully credited to my recent.