Chapter 8

Sara and Catherine were still joking about Catherine and Ecklie as they were driving to their scene, a body in an elevator at one of the hotels.

"You know he did ask me out once," Catherine told Sara.

"Really? Did you go?" Sara wanted to know.

Catherine laughed, "Yea, I went." "Well! Don't leave me hanging!" Sara said wanting all the details.

"All I will say is it was the most boring night of my life," Catherine said snickering.

"The date or the evening's events?" Sara asked still pushing.

Catherine shook her head, "I promised I wouldn't talk about it. But… you remember me telling you about the boy I first tried to have sex with when I was 12?" Sara said she did. "Well HE could have taught Conrad a few things," Catherine said. Sara just laughed, "Mum's the word, I promise." She made the 'cross my heart' motion. "I sure hope you are doing better with Warrick," Sara told her.

Catherine's mouth fell open, "How in the world did you know?" "Please! Anyone with eyes can see the way he looks at you," Sara said, "Each time he looks at you or you look at him you make love to each other with your eyes," Sara said smiling.

"Oh!" Catherine replied, "You mean the way Grissom looks at you?"

Sara just smiled, "Here we are." They had arrived at their crime scene.

All the 'girl talk' was put aside as they processed the scene. "Do we have a TOD?" Catherine asked David, the assistant coroner. "Yeah, sometime between 10 PM and midnight, yesterday." Dave answered.

"How about a name," Sara asked.

"You will never believe me," he said as he handed her a badge and police ID. "This says he is Capt. James Brass!" Sara said.

"There's no way, "Catherine said, "This guy is younger and a lot better looking."

"Thank you for the insult," Brass said coming up behind them.

Catherine blushed. "The badge and ID are phony," Brass said. "There have been a lot of our guys being accused of stuff we didn't do," Jim said. "A lady came in yesterday and said that I pulled her over for a minor traffic violation. That was the same time I was at dinner with you and Grissom," he said to Sara. "Well anyway. According to this lady 'I' forced her to perform oral sex. She about hit the floor when I told her I was Capt. Brass. The man she described fits your vic."

"So what is he doing here and how did he end up dead?" Sara asked.

"Will have to wait until I get him back to the morgue, "Dave said, "This was in his pocket." He handed Sara a room card key.

"Room 212. Let's go," she said heading for a different elevator. Jim and Catherine fallowed her. They were standing in front of the door, Sara was about to open the door when Jim stopped her. "How many times do I have to tell you?" Jim said taking the card from her and moving her aside. Sara rolled her eyes as she moved. Jim banged on the door, "LVPD open the door." He then used the card key and went in, after a little he came out, "Clear. Now you may go in."

Sara gave him a half smile/half smirk as she walked past him. Inside was at least a half dozen phony ID's in the room, all belonged to different members of the force, all with the vic's picture on it.

"Look here," Sara said coming from the bathroom. There were drugs in plastic sandwich bags that had been hid in the toilet tank.

After processing the room, Catherine and Sara went back to the lab.

"Just got this from doc," Gil said to Sara. "Your phony officer died of a heart attack."

"Heart attack?" Catherine said.

"Doc said it was caused by abusing drugs, more then likely the ones you found in the john," Gil said.

"I guess that wraps up two cases," Sara said, "Our DB and Jim's phony officer."

Jim came in the room, "It seems that your vic - a Donald Young - used to work as a janitor at headquarters. That would explain a lot of things. He used the power of the badge to get women to have sex with him instead of him writing tickets. He also took money from people. He told them he would 'personally' protect their property or business."

"The TV news and newspapers are running a series on this guy and what to do if you think you are a victim of a police scandal, or any other scandal." Ecklie said coming in the door.

"Good job Catherine," Ecklie said. "You too," he said sarcastically nodding towards Sara.

Sara started to say something but Gil stopped her. Ecklie left.

"Ecklie is just trying to get you riled up," Gil told Sara. "Well if that's what he's trying to do, it's working," she said.

"Do what I do, ignore him," Catherine said giving Sara a knowing wink.

Gil told the team they had done a great job as they all walked to their cars.

"What was that about?" Gil asked Sara. Sara just ran her hand over her mouth in a 'my lips are sealed' motion. He didn't push it. Sara smiled as she seen Warrick and Catherine getting into his car. "Have fun," she said as they pulled away.

As they got into their car Gil said, "I don't know if they are going to, but I intend too."

"Then let's get going," Sara said, with a devilish smile, "because that is the same thing I was thinking about."

At the house they showered together, kissing and teasing each other the whole time. Not even bothering to dry, their kisses and teasing went to the bed. Sara was the first to break away from the kiss, her attention went right to Gil's manhood. His deep groaning showed his sign of approval to what Sara was doing. Using lips and tongue she took him to and over the edge.

Taking her in his arms Gil kissed Sara, then laying her on her back he did the same for her, stopping first to play with her breasts. Brining her to an explosive climax brought his manhood back to full length.

He entered her, their movements and breathing perfectly match. He postponed his climax for as long as he could, both enjoying what he was doing to much to want it stop. When he could contain it no longer he released himself.

Sperm swam down the vaginal canal, through the uterus into the fallopian tube. There sperm meant egg and baby Grissom starting forming. Mommy and Daddy would find out about it in two weeks when Mommy was late again.