Chapters tagged interrogation

by yournewbestfriend

Chapter 39

Sam sat at the table, grabbed the disc, and pushed the button. There was a loud buzz, then a metallic squeal as the door opened for a tall, tan, devilish woman in a tight red cocktail dress. She flipped her long, raven-black hair back behind head as she walked in, fully revealing...

by yournewbestfriend

Chapter 40

"Well it definitely has something to do with this..." Sam said as he stood up, placing his fully erect dick on the steel table. The woman's eyes went wide. She opened her mouth and covered it in mock surprise. "Oh!" she said. "have you been hiding that under the table the whole...

by yournewbestfriend

Chapter 40

Sam didn't say a word. He'd watched enough cop shows to know that when you're getting interrogated, you're supposed to keep your mouth shut. "Not much of a talker, huh?" She said, taking a seat. "I would've thought that a guy like you — big swinging dick, full of and shit...