I felt more than a little bit guilty about taking advantage of Sandy. I was the adult after all, and I should have demonstrated better self control. I...spent more time trying to figure out whether Jill might have been coming on to me as we walked back from the Beach. Her titty had felt really good when it bumped up against me on several occasions. I was still unable to come to any conclusions about what Jill's actions might have meant when that darn knocking started up again at my door.I opened. The inspector haddecided that he was going to take over. Fran was a bit put out by thefact that the inspector clearly thought that this would be a good case tofurther his career.On Wednesday evening the three of us went off to my gig. It was in a pubcatering for the gay community in south London. It was my first soloperformance. It was a 30 minute slot. I now had seven songs that I couldperform with backing tapes and I could fill up the rest with patter. Ichanged at the venue and went on after. Zach's hand was on my breast again and I decided to let it stay. He's pushing his groin against me and kneading my breast as I have my hands under his shirt rubbing his back and chest.As we're kissing, I feel my shirt being tugged up and decide to let it happen. His hand slipped up and encircled my bra and began to squeeze gently. Well, this was nice and all, but I was getting hot and wet below so I decided to move things along and broke off from the kiss to take off my shirt and bra."That's. She wore a tight fitting black cat suit that showed a curvy body. "What the fuck are you doing in my house?" I demanded."What does it look like, genius?" Looks like you are trying to rip me off!" I barked."Wow, you are smart," she smirked.I had had enough of this bratty cunt. I reached into my pocket for my phone, and keeping the pistol leveled to her head, started dialing."No, please don't call the cops, I'll do anything you want!" Her attitude suddenly change to a pleading, frightened girl.