After taking a few slow, deep breaths she looked out the window. She wasn't sure how much time had passed when she heard knocking on the door. Leah shook her head and looked at the front door, wondering who it was.

"Anyone home?" A gruff voice called out, followed by more banging.

Leah rushed over and looked out the peephole. Her heart raced as she recognized the man on the other side of the door. It was the big black officer from a month back. Next to him stood another black officer, not muscular but rather rotund.

She slowly opened the front door and peered out at the two. The officer grinned and nodded while tipping his hat.

"Ma'am," he started.

"Officer? What are you doing here?" Leah questioned.

"Well, I did say I would swing around when I was in the area. Got my uniform nicely cleaned," he replied as he swung his arms around to show off his supposedly newly cleaned uniform.

"Oh... um... how much do I owe you?" She asked, her eyes glancing at the other officer.

"Well, I think you know the answer to that question," he replied with the wink.

"Um... but this other... uh, well, what about..." Leah glanced over at the rounder officer again.

"Oh, him? Yeah, he knows," the officer replied.

"What?!"

"Don't worry about it. He's my trusted partner. I watch his back, he watches mine," the officer continued.

"But... I mean..."

"Why don't you let us in first? Before your neighbors start wondering why there are two cops just hanging out and chatting with you here?" The officer suggested.

Leah looked around before nodding and waving the two black officers in. The rotund officer grinned and walked in first. Leah's heart raced faster as the two walked into her living room.

"Uh... officer, I never got your name," Leah said.

"Just call me Officer Jones," he replied.

"And you..." Leah started as she looked at the other one.

"Black. Just officer Black works," he replied with a wink.

"That's not... Are you giving me fake names?"

"Plausible deniability. Don't need you coming into our precinct trying to cause trouble," officer Jones replied.

"Wait, what are you implying?" Leah asked, astonished.

"Not implying anything. Just covering my ass. Now, is your hubby home?" Officer Jones questioned.

"Well... no, he's... he had to go to work," Leah sighed.

"And you believe him?"

"I... I don't know," Leah said.

"Well, I'm not here just because you owe me for that squirting incident," officer Jones started.

Leah's face turned bright pink as she saw the Officer Black grinning.

"I mean, its part of why I'm here, don't get me wrong, but my partner here actually has a job on the side. He works as a PI on the down low. Helps win a lot of cases for both the wives and hubbies," Officer Jones started.

"Pretty damn good for a part timer too," Officer Black quipped.

"Yup. And he doesn't come cheap. Now, he initially said he'd only give a discount but I convinced him to do it for free," officer Jones continued.

"Really? Free?" Leah asked excitedly.

"Well hold on, not free. I said cash, grass or ass," Officer Black corrected.

"Cash, grass or ass?"

"I figure cash isn't an option because my pricing, and I don't think you have any weed, which leaves that favorite little third option of mine," officer Black said as his eyes roamed her body.

"And when he heard you were a squirter, you got yourself a deal," officer Jones added.

"Wait, hold on, I have money. And how do you know I don't have weed?"

The two black officers laughed.

"We know you have money, but the amount needed to hire him, way out of your pay grade. He knows, he's already looked into your financials." Officer Jones informed.

"And really? Weed? What's a little white housewife like you know about that real weed?" Officer Black laughed.

She knew they were right. While she and her husband weren't poor, they also weren't well off. Any large payments would easily be identified by her husband. Weed was something she had never tried and she didn't know the first thing about it.

"Well, yeah, I mean... yeah I know about weed," Leah lied.

"Oh come on ma'am, you know you want to pay with that ass," officer Jones said.

He wandered by and squeezed her ass cheeks. Leah gasped and squirmed away, stunned. She wasn't just surprised by the fact that he actually squeezed her ass, but also by the fact that she actually felt excited. Her crotch grew warm and wet in immediate reaction.

"Go on, why don't you face that wall and spread those legs?" Officer Jones ordered.

Leah stared at the two officers, her crotch growing wetter by the second. Officer Black wrapped his hands around her waist and pushed her towards the nearest wall. She didn't fight back, placing her hands on the wall and spreading her legs.

Her bathrobe was quickly pulled off, leaving her staring at the wall in just her panties. Officer Jones reached around and squeezed her soft breasts while Officer Black slid his hand under her panties to give her ass a hard squeeze. Leah let out a soft moan as she felt the tips of Officer Black's fingers brushed by her wet pussy.

"Yeah, look how wet you are," officer Black said with a grin.