" Hereyes then went to Coco. "That's where you come in, slut."Coco looked up to Olivia, puzzled. "Me?" Mmm-hmm," Olivia leaned forward. "I want you to...work on Stuart. Alexiswas lucky to earn the eye of Vince Osterman. He's the Executive Officerof the local police precinct, you see, and Stuart is his OperationsLieutenant." But..." Coco looked nervous now. "...y-you haven't had problems withthe local police, have you?" The 19th Precinct's Integrity Control Officer is what you might call. She understood that I wanted to hide it but she kept staring at it. I was a bit confused but she tries to calm down me by rubbing my hands. I did not understand the hidden meaning in this and then she placed my hand on her thighs. I obey her and then I started to feel her thighs. I observed that she was enjoying this too. Then she said that she wanted to show me something. I asked her what, she resists for sometime and then she said that “swear me you won't tell this thing to anyone ". I obey. I’ve got a pretty good life, I’m not short of a few bob and have plenty of lady friends but like with most things, there’s always room for one more and sometimes that one more comes from a totally unexpected direction.Last weekend, I was sitting the cafe of my local Morrison’s having a coffee, when I spotted a fellow resident of the block walk in. As she looked round for a table, she must have seen me because the next thing I knew she was walking towards me. “Hello,” she said, “Mike isn’t it?. I was heartened that nary a backup unit came. I'd pulled off the highway and onto a side road after he lit me up. Few cars came by as I waited. A full thirty minutes later Girl returned alone, with the two ID's, the registration and nothing else."Cully, darlin'." Oh, God, he's going to arrest me."The trembling started up again."No. No, no, Cully. I fixed it, hon. It's fixed. You're clear. No felony. No misdemeanor. No charges. No fines. No trip to the jailhouse. No jail time. No information.