We have nothing in common, I'm a married, rugged, working class white guy on the 8th floor. Years ago, Bobbi nearly drove me crazy with the flirting, ...he sexual invitations and the never ending perverted text messages. I'd explain to him I'm not gay, not lacking sexual gratification and not into some queer love relationship. Bobbi demanded negotiations and eventually these were the rules I made (and Bobbi agreed to) if there was to be any sex. He insisted he just wanted to be fucked, he needed. "What say we head back to the morgue and see if Jake can shed any new light," suggested Cassi.Larry agreed and they were soon walking into the autopsy room at the city morgue."Ah, the intrepid detectives," smiled Jake. "Actually your timing couldn't have been any better. I just finishing autopsying Mrs. Fleming."Both Cassi and Larry were fond of the medical examiner but neither cared to view the results of a medical autopsy. Both tried to ignore the opened, lifeless body on the table."Got. More

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