Detective Warren And Miles

“I’m Detective Warren, this is my partner Detective Miles! Miss! Can I ask you to go back and put some clothes on, so me and my partner can ask you some questions about what happened yesterday?”

I looked the pair of then from head to toe and thought, No officers but the pair of you can put me in handcuffs and have your way with me! But I invited them in and went to the kitchen and put my clothes back on. When dressed I returned to the living room and started to act as a hostess rather than an eyewitness.

“Can I get either of you some coffee?” Then I remember that I didn’t have any doughnuts. Oh well they would just have to do with coffee until they left or got back to the station!

Neither spoke up to answer me. Detective Warren started in with his questions. “So Miss Neal can you tell us from the beginning what occurred yesterday afternoon?”
It was like a dam burst inside me. "I was sitting about where you are seated Detective plotting my night out when a crazy old bitch and her granddaughter started pounding on my door. I went and opened it asking her what her problem was and slammed the door in her face. Then the old bitch put her hands in my mail slot and said something that made me swat her fingers out of my mail slot. Then the pair got into their car and promptly drove into the light standard from where the car was extracted last night!”

Then I felt the itch start once more, this time under my bra. I tried to discreetly scratch my breasts but I noticed the other detective eyeing me intently. Then the skin under my t-shirt started to itch about half a second before my crotch started itching. Soon it was a challenge to listen to Detective Warren, I was itching so badly.

That was when Detective Miles asked me if everything was all right. I know my reply must have shocked him. “Oh god not until I get these clothes off me!” I started with my jeans, then my t-shirt, bra and panties. When I was naked I scratched for a final time it blew out a breath of relief!

Detective Miles spoke, “I think that you might have been able to control yourself until we left Miss Neal!”

I went over to him and took him in my arms. I whispered in his right ear, “Really Detective, maybe I’m going to try to sexually assault you and your partner. Who do you say to that?” My fingers were busy trying to remove his suitcoat and quick glance at Detective Warren, let me see that he was indeed cataloguing me from head to toe.

I called out, “See something you want to investigate Detective Warren?”