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of my esteem.”
                  She felt so uplifted by his words that she was flying. “This is as close to rapture as it gets,” she murmured.
                  “Hush.” He laid a finger on her lips. Phaedra licked it and sucked it into her mouth. Her eyes heavy with passion, she dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants. His cock was swollen, hard and ready. She took the full length of it in her mouth and worked her head up and down. He moaned and ran his hands through her hair. She fondled his balls. They were tight and full. She knew he wouldn’t last long. When he started to cum, she inserted her finger into his ass to increase the sensations.
                  “Be sure and keep the door locked at all times,” he advised, as he left the following day.
                  “I always do. But why are you telling me this. Do you think I might be in danger?”
                  Curtis shook his head and buckled on his holster. “Now don’t get alarmed. But with your sister still missing…we have to take every precaution.”
                  “So you think that Holly was kidnapped and who ever done it might come back and get me?”
                  “Look, Phaedra, I didn’t say that. But we can’t afford to ignore any possiblity, no matter how remote.”
                  This exchange made her more nervous than usual. She had to admit there was something in what Curtis had said. She put the chain on after he’d left, then wedged a chair underneath the handle for good measure.
                  However, if Holly had been abducted, it had to have been by someone she knew. Otherwise, there would surely have been some signs of a struggle? Was it possible that the pale Alan in the musty bookstore might not be as innocent as he appeared? He was certainly not attractive to women. Perhaps Holly had repelled his advances and sexual frustration had got the better of him? He could have returned later with some ruse to get her to leave with him, quietly.
    Phaedra knew she was reaching, and yet stranger things had happened.
    Like a sister, for instance, who had always kept in touch on a daily basis. And who had suddenly disappeared and not been heard of for almost ten days.
                  She could feel the imprint of Curtis’s cock branding deep inside her pussy. He had pounded her–in bed this time instead of against a wall–until she went off like a rocket. He had licked her too, for what seemed like a glorious eternity, paying special attention to her clit, which hardened and throbbed against his tongue.
                  The posters of Holly were up in all major locations. There had been a few calls, from the curious mostly and the inevitable cranks. But nothing concrete that shed any light on the mysterious disappearance.
                  “Come over to my place and meet my cat,” Curtis invited. “If you’re a good girl, I’ll even cook you dinner. Spaghetti, I think, followed by strawberries–now that’s a sensuous fruit–for desert.”
                  “Even more sensuous with cream,” suggested Phaedra. “I’ll bring some. See you tomorrow night. Oh and by they way, what will you do if I’m bad?”
                  “Spank you, of course.”
                  “Then remind me to be very bad, indeed,” she murmured. The thought up being upended and spanked by Curtis was a turn on of the first order. And if he wore his uniform while he was administering the spanking…wow. She’d always had a thing about men in uniform.
                  “Keep your uniform handy,” she whispered, and before he could ask her why, she rang off.
                  Afterwards, sitting in the dark watching the lights from the harbor, she felt guilt wash over her like a vengeful tide. This was inappropriate behavior for someone whose