Law and Order : Lynchpin

Law And Order SVU : Lynchpin

                                                                     

Preset Dayish......

                                                                         Law and Order SVU : Lynchpin

                                     Her name is Olivia Benson , She is a local detective within the New York city's Special Victim's Unit. She is a tallish , statueesque slimmish busty , firm , curvy leggy , glam looking , red painted nailed woman. She is in her early forties , has big brown eyes , bobbed , mid lengthed stylish dark brown cut hair. She is right now on her day off and exercising , actually doing Yoga in her plus red shag rugged white walled living room a few feet on front of her blue plush cushiony couch , and down on her back atop a long , wide blue cushiony vinyl looking foamy mat. She is wearing a white thin clothy tubetop , no bra , her very round big firm perky and biggish nipples are very present. She is also wearing a white pair of sweatpants looking pair of shorts , no panties on.

                                     A few feet away to her right slender side is indeed her big square HD television set with a black atypical cable box upon of it semi centrally. Upon and playing on this television set is a "Denise Austin" yoga exercise video on. She is as well down on her back upon a long red cushiony mat and in a thin purple tank top and sweatpants blue shorts. She is calmly talking on and onward as she now raises up her petite curvy cute hips and pelvis , Benson begis doing the same in semi unison. These now exercises turn to upwards then downward hip thrusts of sorts , rythmically in semi unison further onward and onward ahead. A few moments later now Benson is now poised , posed down on all her fours and ass up in the air rising it upward then thrustingly downward in semi unison still with the exercise Dvd video and Denis austin , over and over again ahead. Benson huffs , puffs her deep petite girly husky breath and sweats ever so slightly more and more so very visibly now.

                                       This goes on and onward ahead further and further for about twenty more minutes , different sided poised poses , exercises stretches over and over thrusting , husky breathedly ahead and ahead. Just then there is a hurried paced , loudly tapping , knuckled sounding knock on her door , then again and then again. Benson catches more of her breath pausing and full sitting up and turning over to the far left of herself up over towards indeed the front door of her apartment. She then very firmly , curiously toned exclaims , "Hello!!??? Who IS "it"...? Hello....?" She tiredly huffedly breathes out and in more husky breath of hers slowly cursing to herself as the hurried knuckled knocking knocks , taps and knocks further ahead. Benson glances right over towards her indeed now black leathery holstered service revolver out in the open up over on her round living room end table , she then slowy begins to stand listeningly pausing sametime too.

                                     A few moments later Benson opens up this door indeed her long tan petite right hand resting down behind herself abit by her rightside. She looks right down ahead seeing staning right now in front of her a youngish looking tight bodied curvy slim , semi busty , long brown haired brown eyed pouty lipped small nosed girl. She is crying sobbingly and draped only in a thin long grey clothy shortish blanket semi enwrapped around her supple curves and bumps of a body. This girl panically urges askingly to Benson , "PLEASE "help" help me...." Benson very alarmedly looks more so directkly at her sobbing brownish eyes and quickly asks , "Uh...who are you? What's wrong....uh going on...?"