Now I had to giggle as I lay between them my head waist level with my chin cupped in my hands looking at two very hard thick young cocks waving in the...air. Brutus? Janus? You two understand why your mother did what I did. You also have to understand that I’ll do it again and again if it keeps you two safe.We know mom. It’s just that if we could we’d break that bastards neck and run him through with our daggers we would. Yes I know but I paused looking at their cocks sticking up and had to. . to try stuff," Sam scowled at her friend."You mean with Clint," Cecile teased openly."You bitch," Sam laughed back. "Yes with Clint. And with you too if you're nice."Both female officers laughed out loud, not caring who heard them. And even if someone did, they would just think that the two officers were joking about some dumb crook or something."How about 8:00?" Cecile suggested."Sounds great," Sam replied. "Do... do you think she'll be there?" Who? You mean Britney?" Cecile was a bit. They looked back to the porch and saw that Muriel had pulled Julie's head to her chest and was softly stroking the sobbing girl's hair, while still speaking quietly to her.After a few minutes, Muriel and Julie stood up, and went up the steps into the house. It was over ten minutes later before Muriel emerged and came down the walk to where Harris, Bobby, and Collette were standing uncertainly."Is, uh, is Julie all right?" asked Collette."She will be," said Muriel with a sad smile. "It's hard. I sat at your kitchen table as you turned up the heating and put on the kettle for some coffee. We'd both been out at Christmas parties and the tequila (mine) and the wine (yours) was making us both a little sleepy. It was less awkward this time, partly because of the alcohol we'd both consumed and partly because of the darkness, I've always felt more at home in the night.You liked my shoes, you said as I leant over and slipped them off slowly, your eyes following my movement as my dress gaped.