Dinner

A water glass is being tapped with a knife in front of a microphone, as his honor tries to get our attention to take our seats. Taking my leave I go to his side on the raised platform. Like a gentleman he is, Tom offers me his hand ,helping me up. "See you made the acquaintance of the newest crime fighter in out fair city!"

"Yes I must admit you picked the right person to work your pedophile squad!" Not wanting to sound to excited "I swear that she's no more then 16 at the most!" Making polite conversation as the rest of the room takes their seats "Where ever did you find her?"

"Of all places the police academy!" Finally seeing that all is seated and staring to him. Tom begins welcoming everyone as my gaze returns to Officer Graspper, wondering how much I could whip her before she came for me. Spotting the waiters coming their arms loaded with trays of food, noticing Samuel Dyson is serving tonight. Wonder how he will react if he serves our little Miss Graspper.

As we eat various conversation catches my fancy but I constantly find my eyes returning to her. As we wait dessert the mayor gives his spiel about what he's done to date, emphasising the initial success of his pedophile squad. Taking immense pleasure in introducing Miss Graspper, as she stands almost all the male eyes in the room were drilling into her. As she takes her seat the mayor concludes his spiel and the desserts is served.

As Dyson approaches Graspper's table, he drops his tray, running back through the room with his left fist in his mouth, stunning the crowd. Trying to stifle a laugh I feel my phone vibrate against my leg. Excusing myself I get up and go out to find a quiet spot to answer it. Finding it to be my special phone, "Mistress Theron speaking!" Listening to the other speak "Ah yes Saul get Hutson out as soon as possible and have him given special access to level 13 for his information!"