Fritz waited for his woman to come home. He saw headlights from the window.

A few minutes later, a blonde appeared. "Hey. Sexy," Fritz greeted her with a kiss.

"Hey, Honey." She pushed the door closed with her foot and turned to lock it. Fritz grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him. He started to kiss her, but she got tense.

"Baby, what's wrong?" He released his grip.

She turned to him. "Can we talk in the bedroom?"

They went in the room and closed the door.

"It's just that when we went out, we were playing Never Have I Ever, and I was the one who got knocked out."

"You's upset because you lost a drinking game?"

Brenda looked into his eyes. "Do you think I'm a slut?"

"No. Why would you even think that?"

"I had to put down my fingers a lot, and they didn't even ask such risque questions. If they knew about..." Fritz kissed her before she could finish her sentence.

"I think you are a lovely, strong-willed, sensual woman, and I don't think anyone has any business judging you or us. Your friends obviously like you. They invited you out. What is their business what we do? Why would they care?"

"I don't know. I just felt a little dirty. It's one thing to have fun. It's another to think that you're weird, and that's not what normal people do."

Fritz took her hands in his. "There's a lot to human sexuality. You did stuff they haven't done, but they likely have done stuff that you haven't either. Given the group you went out with, I'm sure of it."

"You think so."

"I know so, and if you're afraid that you're a slut. Don't worry. That means I'm one too."

Brenda laughed at that. She gave him a kiss.

"Let's get ready for bed," he whispered. They undressed and climbed into their bed.

Flynn's house

Andrea came home to a sleeping Flynn. She kissed his forehead and climbed into bed. He muttered as she found her normal spot.

Sharon's House

Rusty was asleep. Sharon needed to go to bed. She opened the fridge and took out some grapes, a little snack first.

Mikki's Apartment

She invited Katie into her home. When they got there, Mikki put on some music.

"I love Velvet Underground," Katie told her.

"Good. I almost thought you were too young for it."

"No one is."

Mikki offered her a drink.

"Water's fine, thanks."

Mikki brought over a water and a beer.

They continued to chat, mostly about music, art and the like. When they finished their drinks, their eyes caught each other at just the right time. They could both see a flicker of light. Katie got up and went to Mikki. They resumed their make out session on her couch.

Mikki loved the delicate curls of Katie's hair. Katie loved feeling Mikki's hands on her face. Their tongues explored each other's mouths. Their hands wandered, and it wasn't long until Mikki's hand was up Katie's skirt. "Ooohh!" she moaned as Mikki got around her underwear and started to probe her. She was wet. Her outer lips a little swollen. Mikki started to gently tease her with her fingers. Katie's face began to flush. She hadn't been with anyone since she moved to LA. She stood up, tossing her panties aside and slid to her knees. She wanted to go first. She unzipped Mikki's jeans and pulled them off. Her underwear was next. Katie went for what she wanted. She began licking Mikki intently.

"AWW!" Mikki cried out. She was not used to being on the receiving end. Katie was young, but she had a lot of experience. She knew exactly where to lick, flick, suck, and prod. It wasn't long before Mikki's hands were in Katie's hair, exploring her soft curls, wanting to just grab her head and ride her face.

Katie kept her on the edge of an orgasm. "Don't cum yet," she told her as she slowed down. She brought Mikki up and down, up and down until finally, Mikki lost it. She grabbed Katie's head and pushed her forward. Katie took the cue and sucked her clit hard until she came all over the place.

Katie kept licking until Mikki released her grip. She then licked her lips and had a big smile on her face.

Mikki was in a daze. She hadn't felt like that, ever.

"Where's your bedroom?"

Mikki pointed to the right. Katie got up. "Are you coming?"

"I already did."

Katie took her hand and led her to the bedroom. They got rid of the rest of their clothes. Katie began to explore Mikki's body, kissing her breasts, groping her ass, biting her thighs.

Katie had a perfect body, nice perky breasts, a slim waist, nice round hips and an ass to die for. Mikki wanted to ravish her, but Katie wasn't done with her yet. Katie pushed Mikki onto the bed and began to rim her.

"OHHHH" Mikki yelled out. She closed her eyes and enjoyed Katie's work. Katie began rubbing her clit again. Mikki had enough and rolled over.

"Now, It's my turn." She pulled Katie towards her and began to kiss Katie's body, starting with her neck, going down to her breasts, stomach, thighs, and calves. She went back to Katie's wetness and pushed in a finger. Her lips found Katie's nipples and began to suck them. Katie grunted.

One finger became two, and Mikki sped up. Katie started rocking her hips gently. Once she got worked up, Mikki stopped. Katie gave her a longing look.

"I'll be right back," Mikki promised, going into her closet. She returned with an object behind her back. Mikki set the object down and began to devour Katie, sticking her tongue right against her clit. Katie cried out, "YES!" Mikki got her close and then stopped again. She loved getting payback. Katie's cheeks were bright red. She looked so fuckable, Mikki thought as she smiled. Mikki grabbed the object. It was a strap-on. She put it on, and Katie's eyes became wide. It was an 8-in toy and it was thick.

"Get ready to fuck," Mikki told her, a smirk on her face. Katie took a deep breath. Mikki kissed her neck and down her body and back up to her mouth. Katie's arms made their way around Mikki's body. Mikki slipped the dildo in between her thighs and slid it into Katie's body. It was a tight fit, but Katie relaxed for it.

"Oh FUCK!" she yelled. Mikki looked into her eyes. They were filled with lust. Mikki worked her way slowly, eliciting a string of short gasps. Her hands found Mikki's shoulders, and she gripped them as she thrusted her hips.

"AWWW YES! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK." Katie was rising her hips to meet Mikki, trying to get more. Mikki went at a long slow place, driving Katie mad.

"FUCK ME!" she cried.

"You want me to give it to you."

"YES!"

"You want me to bend you over and fuck the daylights out of you."

"YES! PLEASE!"

"Soon." Mikki grinned. She leaned forward, thrusting a little faster as she got Katie to the edge. She stopped, flipped Katie onto her hands and knees and slipped back into her.

"OOOH! Yes."

Mikki started with slow, deep thrusts but they became harder and faster as she started to pound Katie.

"AWWWW FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Katie was dripping sweat. She was so close. She needed to cum. Her fingers slipped to her clit, and she began to rub furiously and cry for more. Mikki nibbled on her ear and grabbed a fistful of blonde curls. She pulled on her hair as she fucked her hard. Katie came several times in rapid succession. Mikki kept fucking her throughout them all.

Katie slumped forward. Mikki wrapped her arms around Katie's waist and kissed her neck. Mikki lied on her bed and pulled Katie on top of her. "I'm not done with you yet." She pulled Katie down on the dildo and began to thrust upwards. Katie cried out as she rode Mikki.

They fucked all night long, Mikki pounding orgasms out of Katie until she couldn't take anymore. Mikki kissed her gently. Katie wrapped her arms around Mikki. Katie slept in Mikki's bed. Mikki got a little rest but had to report to work.

She took a shower and came back to see a sleeping Katie in her bed. Mikki left a note on her dresser, grabbed something to eat and went to work.

Friday Morning

Fritz and Brenda cuddled the night before. Fritz wanted to fuck her, but he wanted to wait until Brenda's mojo was back. Luckily, that didn't take too long. Brenda woke him up by sucking his dick. He looked to see her big mouth around him. He loved it when she greeted him this way.

Her ass wriggled as she sucked him. She was down on all fours. It drove Fritz crazy, seeing her ass like that, not grabbing her and fucking her doggy style.

Brenda knew this and loved to tease him. She started to stroke him. "Do you want to fuck me?" she asked sweetly.

"You know what I want."

She moved closer to him. "If you want me, come and take me."

Fritz took the invitation. He pushed his cock into her wet pussy and began to fuck her. "OOOH!" she moaned as he got to work. This had to be a quick one. They both had to work. Fritz eyed the clock and skipped the charades. He went right for it. He used his fingers to rub her clit as he fucked her. He wanted them both to cum. Brenda bucked her hips against his. They moved well together and soon, Brenda got her release. Fritz pulled out of her and offered her his dick. She took him readily, sucking her juices off him. It wasn't long before he came. He grabbed her head and held her towards him as he shot his load down her throat.

Eliza's Loft

David got dressed. He kissed her on his way out the door. He was going to be late. He and Eliza stayed up late last night watching the stars on the roof. Stargazing turned to fucking and he had her on her hands and knees, as he pounded her. She moaned and muttered and begged for more as he thrusted into her. She tightened around his cock and came viciously, causing him to lose control. The memory of her and her scent got Gabriel hard again. He did something he never did. He turned around, went right back into the loft and picked up Eliza. He pinned her to the wall and began to kiss her passionately. He was going to fuck her instead of going to work.

Eliza felt the passion in his hands and the lust in his gaze. He was going to have her. End of story. She unzipped his pants and tried to suck him.

"I just wanna fuck you." He pushed his fingers into her. She got wet very quickly. She spread her legs, and he picked her up, thrusting himself into her and began to pound her. She grunted and groaned as his hips dominated her. She muttered and cursed as he picked up the pace. He went fast and rough. He wanted to cum deep inside of her. He kissed her gently, his lips contrasting with the force of his cock. He wanted this to be good for her too. He took her to the edge of the bed and pounded her. She arched her back as he got himself to the right angle by half-kneeling. He pounded her until she came for him. He shot his load deep into her. He sighed and kissed her again. He caught the time when he saw the microwave. "Shit!" He scrambled to put on his clothes again. He kissed her, softly. "I'll see you at home." He took off.

"I guess this is his home too," Eliza said to herself as he left.

Prosecutor's Office

Jackie and Tommy were flirting shamelessly. Brenda was late, no surprise. Gabriel was late, big surprise. Jackie liked to touch Tommy's chest. They had eyes for each other for a long time, but they were partners and didn't want to screw up their work lives/friendship. They seemed to forget about this until Chief Johnson came in.

"You finally decided to join us," Tommy teased.

"You have a nice glow, Chief!" Jackie added.

"Oh Hush!" Brenda gave them a little smile. "Where's David?"

"Late!"

"Really?"

"Oh yeah. Pope called you."

Brenda sighed. She went into her office and dialed his number.

"Pope."

"Chief Johnson. You pulled quite a stunt on Monday."

"What are you talking about?"

"You threatened to have the health inspectors shut the owner down if he didn't pay his pastry chef's more money."

"I did no such thing. More money? He hadn't paid them at all."

"That makes it okay."

"I didn't threaten him with anything. His chefs were upset and didn't want to work for no paycheck. I suggested if he paid them, now, perhaps they would agree to make more cupcakes. What are you fussing about anyway? They got there, didn't they."

"Well, he wants more money on the contract."

"That's crazy. He created the whole mess himself. If he actually paid people..."

"How do you know he didn't pay them?"

"Because they gave away the cupcakes. If they were just bad employees, they wouldn't have made them. They made them and when they didn't get paid, they said, screw it and gave them away."

"Now, he's claiming he paid them but they wanted more"

"That's easy to prove. All he has to do is provide copies of the checks."

"He doesn't usually ….."

"Let me guess. He pays them in cash so he can evade his taxes."

"We don't know that."

"How long have you been working, Will?"

"A long time. You know that."

"Ever have an employer that pays cash."

Silence

"I didn't think so. I don't see why you're so worked up over a dumb jerk anyway. The cupcakes got there. The workers got paid. He got what his contract gave him. If he can't run his restaurant, maybe he should find a new vocation."

Will sighed. "Fine."

"Your welcome, Will." Brenda hung up. "Last time I take a case for that jerk."

Gabriel finally got to work. He looked a little disheveled.

"Princess Beauty is here." Tommy ribbed.

"He's got lipstick on his collar." Jackie added.

Gabriel turned to look. "I do not."

"But you had to check." Jackie continued.

"Gentlemen, lady, it's time to work, that is what we do here."

"Chief Johnson, sorry I'm …."

"Don't worry about it. Just get to work."

She filled them in on their new case. A 16 year old girl ran away from Portland to marry some 24 year old man. Her name was Jamie Meeks, and they needed to find her.

"Why isn't she a critical missing?" Gabriel asked.

"Because, she's a con artist. She forged a new identity on the internet, and this guy thinks she's a 22 year old cocktail waitress from Nevada."

"What?"

When the Portland police saw her computer, they realized she made a fake drivers license, birth certificate and a facebook page that had a lot of pictures that would suggest she was from Nevada. She apparently is a computer nerd who's really good with photoshop. She took other people's pictures and edited herself in them. She would tag her fake identity ands she even made fake friends on facebook to bolster her story.

"So this guy's not a predator." Tommy was confused. He would freak out if a girl he was getting on with was secretly a teenager.

"Probably not. We're trying to wrap this up quickly and discreetly."

"Where do we start?" Jackie asked

"With the courthouses. If they're getting married, then they will need a marriage license. We need to send a Bolo to all of the ones that issue marriage licenses. We're also looking at little halls, adds from internet priests, anyway in which a couple would get married on short notice with virtually no planning."

"So places that do elopements." Gabriel added.

"Yes. Get to it everyone."

They monitored her facebook page. She left her cell phone behind, so they couldn't trace that. They got nothing from the courthouses, and no one came forward saying they tried to get married.

David had an idea. "Hey, Chief!"

"What is it Sgt?"

"Maybe we've been looking at this all wrong. We're thinking what would Jamie do. She's a computer expert who is probably hiding her tracks very carefully."

"This helps how?"

"The man is not. If we look where he might be, we might find him."

Brenda checked the file. "His name is Gary Rogers."

They started looking for strip clubs, bars that would host a bachelors party, hotels, night clubs and places that sent strippers to you. Finally, they caught a break. One Gary Rodgers put down a deposit on a booth at Club Fear with his credit card. The club faxed the form he filled out. He listed his address. They sent the police to pick up Jamie. They brought Gary to the prosecutor's office, where Brenda had to explain to him the truth.

"No. She can't be 16. I've seen her graduation photos. I've seen her birth certificate."

"She made it all up." Brenda showed him the software the police used to show the pictures were fake. "The lighting doesn't match, although she got pretty close. She took pictures of herself and photoshopped them into other people's graduation photos. This whole page is a lie."

Gary's eyes sunk into his head, his heart pierced his body and hit the floor. Brenda handed him some tissues as he let it all out. His whole world just came down. "I don't know how I'm going to tell my family, my friends."

"I wouldn't mention the 16 years old part. Maybe you could just say that she was a con artist and she got arrested for identity theft. It's pretty close to the truth."

Gary sighed and left.