A Volunteer

Carrie was cleaning Luis's cock of cum.

"You're quiet tonight Papi, what's wrong?"

"Well, you know the two murders?" Carrie nodded. "Well, they may be related. But our case is just forensic. The girls on the street aren't talking to us. And we can't find anyone willing to be an informant or go undercover." Carrie brightened. This would be a chance to get her Luis time in without taking away from Amy. Plus, she liked to solve mysteries and fuck.

"We can discuss the details later, but show me around the turf."

Luis took her to the bad part of town, showing Carrie where each body was recovered.

"What's with the 'K' tattoo?"

"Stands for Keon, the big pimp in town." Carrie thought.

"And that tent over there?"

"Homeless guy, he keeps to himself."

"Hmm. Subject to the details ... I'm in."