"Your eyes were practically popping out of your head when I turned around!" Oops," said John feeling himself going red this time. "Well, you're a very...pretty girl and I guess I was just a bit distracted." It's fine," said Kate. "I don't mind the occasional DILF checking me out. Especially when he's such a hero!"John didn't know what to say to that and continued walking in silence.As they approached the entrance to the park again John turned to Kate. "I'm really glad we got to meet up. I hope. Maybe there was something to oysters after all.“Do I look okay?” she asked, peering past him into the mirror.“Sir John is trying to stand at attention in honor of your beauty this very second,” he said.She giggled. When she turned around he could see writing on the back of the sweat shirt and turned to read it. It said “The beatings will continue until morale improves”. He laughed at the similarity between that statement and her demands on him sexually.George was magically out front waiting for. – She added with tone, which sounded more like excuse.- It doesn’t matter! I don’t have much work right now.While I was making the coffee Amanda didn’t stop asking me if I had a boyfriend, haw does he manage to keep me from somebody else’s looks and this kind of questions.- I served her the coffee on the table in front of the ottoman on which she had sat and put mine on the desk on which I always work.- No, honey, bring your coffee here and come to sit next to me! – She ordered again.I did as. Detective Nick Saint would take him seriously after this.He straightened from his task, pushing the sweat out of his eyes with one sleeve covered arm. He moved carefully, repositioned a little here, fixed a belt there. Finally he stood back and admired his work.She was almost perfect, almost. He went back and pushed open her eyelids with his thumbs, holding them up until they stayed. The lids still weren't quite right, the eyes didn't quite capture the expression he wanted, but it was damn.