Pulling in I saw that no CSU had arrived and the plainclothes investigator was alone at the scene. I ogled her body, pouncing on her, I forced her face to my shaved snatch. XXX Turning the motor over, I felt the rumble of the powerful engine. I took my plyers and my silk garrote from their respective evidence bags. He staggered back, still holding the coffees in his hands. The men were having a disagreement, Tweddle Dumb needed a cup of coffee, Tweddle Dee wanted to get me to the station ASAP. “It isn’t like Tommy is…” she paused for a moment, “in charge…he isn’t in charge of anything. “He’s a dumb ass,” she said turning from she sauntered back into the room, her ass swiveling one way then other as if on ball bearings. I rushed to my motorcycle, hoping to make a clean getaway, I felt it when the leads hit my back.
