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Oh, Mr.

J.

You really gave me a good dick down yesterday.

I had a hard time getting my lips perfect this morning.

I hate this whole

undercover thing. It's stupid.

Oh, look at that door.

Hello? Oh, hey.

Hey, Jackie.

What can I do for you?

He is a detective to you?

Or a jackass?

Detective?

I'm not going to tell you where Mr. J is.

You're not going to tell me where Mr. J is? You're going to get locked up too?

No, you see, I want you to give me the best interrogation skills

you have because I like it rough.

You like it rough?

Uh -huh.

Girl, you know what I can do you? Uh -huh.

Well, I hope you do a little bit of this. I like choking, but I was kind of

thinking you'd give me your knife stick.

Oh. And then I'd tell you exactly what you want.

Hmm?

Oh, yeah, that'd work like that.

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm.

Mm. So what do you say, detective?

Yeah. Do you want to interrogate me? Give me your red jacket.

Mm -hmm.

I'll give you everything you need.

I get a little something myself.

This is a nice, nice step.

You could beat me with it all day long.

And once you're through and you're all satisfied, I promise I'll keep my word

and tell you exactly where Mr. J is.

And you can use all of me.

Why aren't you taking hold of those handlebars for me?

Yes,

detective. I'll tell you everything you need with your drill.

Oh, my God.

Oh shit.

Now that your nightstick's all big, bad, and hard, do

you think you could get the division 5 in another host?

Well, you

need

to interrogate me to get the information you need from me.

Oh, the detective.

Can you please pick me up?

Take your things off. Oh, yes.

Detective.

Now, why don't you eat that pussy to get what you need?

Oh, man.

I like when you spit on that thing.

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm.

You get exactly what you want when you want it, don't you?

mm -hmm yeah

Fuck. Oh,

you know what? I think I might know where Mr. J

is.

I think I might need some more.

Oh, you didn't go for that other hole? I did tell you.

some interrogation skills.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

You know, I think you're kind of jogging on my memory.

Can you go back and forth?

That might help me remember where Mr. J is.

Show me hole number two again.

Oh, yes.

Oh, I think you're finally opening up my eyes.

Oh, yeah.

I think you're back in that dirty hole, yeah.

Oh.

I'm a filthy little slut for you, detective.

Yes.

This is definitely helping me jog down memory, yeah.

Uh -huh.

That's what you wanted?

Yeah.

Oh, nice heart.

Deep interrogation with your nice strength, yeah.

Cold. Oh, metal on my skin.

Yes.

Life over, detective.

Oh, look at that. I do love seeing men in universe.

They make my juices fall.

out so tight, officer, you're definitely missing a lot.

Oh, fuck.

Can you go back in there a little bit?

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. There

we go.

Yeah.

Now you can let it go, you know?

You said you were a detective.

Oh, you're working so hard to get that information out of me. Oh.

Give it a little try.

Maybe if we go back to where we started, I might be able to jog my memory a

little bit better.

He did kind of jog something.

I do remember seeing him in the cardio area.

So if you want to head over to that location, maybe we can find him there.

Come on, let's go.

I'll show you the way out.

I swore he was going to be over here.

I guess you're just going to have to have a seat.

Lay back, relax.

Let's see if we can't jog

my memory anymore.

There'd be no way for me to possibly

convince you, detective, and not looking for Mr.

James.

Detective,

are you one of those straight arrows?

I

would

be able to convince you to come here and help jog my memory every single

day.

Let's see if we can't figure this out.

Detective, I truly, truly do want to help

you and answer all your questions.

But I just can't seem...

I'm just going to have to look really deep.

I'm not taking advantage of you.

It just tastes pretty good.

Can you tell me a little bit more? I help.

Yeah. Oh.

Oh.

Right here.

Uh -huh.

Yeah.

Oh.

Oh, fuck.

Oh.

Ooh. Ooh.

your chin.

You wanna

give

up Mr. Jack? You wanna give up Mr. J?

I'm sure if you take me from behind again, I'll help.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, shit.

Uh -huh. Mm -hmm.

Another death hole that I want to turn.

We hope.

No, still, I can't quite remember.

I can't quite put a finger on where I lost

Sophie.

I think it's just going to be a cum detective that really does my memory.

That's what you want.

Whenever you're ready.

I wouldn't want to be running your interrogation.

That's all you want now, isn't it?

Yes, please.

I'm pretty sure that will be the last straw that drives information out of my

pretty little blonde brain of mine.

Oh, you see.

Interrogate me.

Give me your word.

Yes. Oh, fuck.

Oh, I like that detective.

Yeah.

Now wear a jacket.

Detective, you gotta let me swallow the information before I can regurgitate it

out to you. I gave you what I wanted.

Give me what I want. Wear a jacket.

I don't see nobody.

He's right there.

Just look a little harder.

I don't see nobody.

Damn.

What the fuck?

Ew.

Where'd she go?

Oh. Oh man, I think I got it, bro.

Nah, I need to call backup.

I'm gonna call backup.