The cab was a minivan that had two rows of seats. I sat in the back row and they both sat in the row in front of me. The ride took a few minutes due t... traffic. During the ride they both made out with each other the entire time. At one point, she reached her hand back to me. I held her hand while she continued to make out with her bf. This was an incredibly intimate experience that made me rock hard. I'm sure the cab driver had no idea what was going on. But, then again, I'm sure Vegas cab. She was holding her cell phone. “Bill! Stop! It’s your partner, Martinez!”I hesitated and looked back at my wife. She was extending her cell phone toward me. “He said it’s urgent!” I stared at her, my anger flowing, my adrenaline pumping. I kept one hand on Marcel’s handcuffs and reached out for the phone.“Make it quick,” I said.“Fucking asshole, I been calling you non-stop!”“I’m kind of busy, Martinez,” I started to say, cutting him off.“It’s not him!” Martinez shouted.“What?”“The DNA. It was. More

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