Kennedy turns the tables.

Kennedy rolls over onto her back, totally ignoring the hands but letting them continue to caress the body. She stares up into Schmidt's surprised face.

"That was fucking awesome! Thanks, Detective."

"You're not... humiliated?"

"No, I was faking that. Thanks for playing along. Now, about that cabinet; there was a good volume in Greek called 'Spells of the Plains People' and a modern book called 'Faustology' that had a bit of useful stuff in it; the rest was rubbish. And there was a small totem that I took home last night for study and safekeeping."

Doesn't telling him count as a confession?

Probably, but I'm pretty sure the totem is what the thieves were really after. How's your charge level now?

Fairly strong; nowhere near full, but it's a good start.

You don't need to be strong if you have leverage.

He's still on the ground and you can see why. One of the grasping hands has a ****-grip on his balls while another is lightly stroking his shaft. It started limp but it's already waking up. Kennedy sits in front of him with her legs spread and tickles her pussy.

"Any more questions?"