”“You tried, but it was always clear we were a strain. We appreciated having someone we could depend on, but we never knew when something would ov...rwhelm you, causing you to pull away.” Ethan paused. “Why do you think schizophrenics never tell anyone when they quit taking their medication? We all think we’re being rational, but we know better than to broach the subject, or else we’ll end up in jail!”“All right, putting aside how successful his approach might be for the homeless, I want to get. We kiss. I slide my hand down her soft smooth front and cup my hand over her mound, easing my fingers between her legs. I like the feel of her coarse pubic hair against my palm. I stroke her love slit with my fingertip. She purrs. Her hand goes down to feel my penis and balls. She lightly strokes my shaft between her fingers and runs her hand over my balls. My penis tightens at her soft touch! I slide a hand round her back and feel her bottom, running my fingers gently up and down the valley. There was no excuse for me having to go through this. Where are my possessions?”“They are here. You’ll have to sign for them.”“Only after I’ve checked everything.”“Of course.”The first set of detectives were there to oversee me getting signed out. One of them said, “If we had known of your wealth and that you have a girl friend, we wouldn’t have jumped to conclusions.”“If you had asked, I would have told you. You had made up your minds and only wanted a story that fit your ideas. The truth. "Good job well done" he announced and handed me a ten pound note,"Thanks Dave" he said gratefully, "I appreciate your help, unless I ring you, tell Karen not to bother coming in, I don't reckon this fucking snow's going to stop today"It certainly didn't look like it would stop as I made my way carefully back round to my flat, if anything it was coming down harder and the flakes were getting bigger.She was right, she WAS all warm and cuddly when I got back, she looked sensational in one of my.