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"Come around in front when you strip," Rene said to Monica. "I need to see you."
Monica walked around in front of Rene. "You do realise," she looked over at Holden who was pulling down his pants, then, back at Rene, "your confession better be really, really good."
"Oh," Rene said softly, "you won't be disappointed."
Holden stood there now, completely naked. He glanced over at Monica who had taken off the short skirt and the leather bra. She was full figured and all woman. Those breasts of hers, in spite their size were firm. Her nipples were like hard diamonds at the moment and he told himself that he shouldn't, but he really wanted to reach out and take one of them between his teeth.
"You're really buff, Detective," Rene said. "What a great cock."
"Never mind that. If we're naked, well then, damn it, you will be too," Holden said. Quickly he stripped off the suspect's shoes and socks, then his jeans. Monica reached over and literally ripped the shirt off of him. He had a great body, all muscles and waves, and his cock now was standing stiffly at attention, as was Holden's. "Okay, enough stalling, talk," Holden growled.
"Well, I was taken to this room, and offered money by three men," Rene said.
"Describe them," Monica demanded.
"Big and muscular. One of them had a ten inch cock. I thought he'd split me apart."
"What did they make you do?" Monica urged. She raised her hands to her breasts and casually rubbed her nipples.