" You are an idiot," she said with a hardy laugh."I know," I replied. I had spread the pizza out on a table. Everyone knew that it was a sign for them...to take whatever they wanted. From the pizza assortment, not from Cheryl.Before I knew it Cheryl was dancing with cops I recognized and men I didn't. Those were mostly medical people of some kind, I felt sure. I danced a few times with men and even a woman or two before Blevins showed up."Well detective Blevins, it is good to see you again," I. In return you can do a service for me while you enjoy the pleasures that you seek. Does this sound like something you would be interested in?” he smiled as he talked.“How long and how intense is the surgery to get it done?” I asked.“No surgery needed,” he replied.I’m thinking to myself what kind of nut case is this? I looked at him like I really thought he was nuts and shook my head.“David, you have to understand who I really am. My name is Arazel, but, I go by a number of names, Abaddon,. She was somewhat less attractive now. For the first time, I looked at Larissa as a bed partner. Could I? Would she? Should we?No. I couldn’t and shouldn’t. That’s two out of three, so not messing with Larissa wins.“Larissa, you and I did nothing wrong. Deb chose to fuck Peter and vice versa. I might be the worst lover in the world, but Deb and I are still married and those vows mean something to me. By the way, I hope you’re feeling better about me. But just in case, just because Deb broke her. I slowly moved my hand inside my shorts, and the movement must have attracted his attention. He lowered the magazine and looked at me. In a frozen moment, he just stared, and then sprang into action. He sat up, tossed the magazine under the bed, and threw the covers over him in one quick motion. "Mom, I, uh ---" I smiled. I could see that he was red-faced and embarrassed. He looked at me, a look of terror on his face. Then, he seemed to notice that my hand was in my pants, and that my fingers.