”“I don’t want you to go home with a boner like that being wasted. Come on back up.”I shoot out of the car like a cannon going off. I assume I...am to go too.Inside her apartment, she leads us into her bedroom. The three of us undress. She lies on her back on the bed and pats the space beside her for us to join her, one on each side. She takes hold of Paul’s semi. She manoeuvres him onto his back and lowers her head onto Paul’s chest.“Bobby, please do your finger magic on my pussy.”She places one. "My brain tells me it would be terrible." She turned toward him. "But my heart tells me it would be wonderful."He just reached over and squeezed her hand.They went the rest of the way in an easy silence. When they were almost to the house, she spoke again."Bob?" Yes?" I don't think one date is going to be enough for me to figure this all out."He was grinning like a madman as he pulled up to her house.In Sacramento, at the North substation, there was a desk in a corner that was used by. I set one of them wrong once and would have been stuck for 34 hours rather than 4 hours if I had been using only one lock.I pulled on a pair of jogging shorts and a black t-shirt. I didn’t bother with bra or panties since everything was coming off as soon as I got to the tower anyway. I thought about just walking naked the mile to the tower, but a lot of the trail inside the park was visible from the upper floors of the apartment complex, so I waited ‘til I was at the base of the tower to strip. He wasn’t the prettiest cat. His orange fur was matted. His tail was half eaten off. He had patches of fur missing. He was skinny, and his right eye had been gouged out. He wasn’t very affectionate, but he meowed when he saw Petra. He would even stroke his body against her showing her some affection. He never stayed long, and soon after he ate, he’d go. She fed that cat for years, even to the dismay of her neighbors that complained about him. Her neighbors always complained. She just ignored.