He may be retired from the cop shop, but he still doesn’t like loose ends. Oddities.Hank said, “Philly will keep a casual eye on him.”In the mea...time, I have a titty bar to run. BaBoomz.My life is doing just what I need it to do. Percolating quietly along. No American Nazis, no snipers, no ... not anything like that. Comfortably boring, that’s what I’m aiming for.Our life in the Wrigley. Harold’s whores. Vanessa’s restaurant. A nude elevator operator. Even the titty bar seems innocent.. I needed more. After only having a taste, I wanted the real thing. Fuck, I just wanted an actual taste. The power that her body had over me was scary (she was in full control). The excitement of all the possibilities made my stomach fill with butterflies. My desire for her was so strong though, that I didn’t even have time to allow myself to be nervous or think of consequences. I quickly got out of the jacuzzi (like a puppet on a string) wrapping a towel around my waist. I headed inside leaving. ‘I just have to wait for Kaity. She’s in kindergarten this year. Today is her very first day of school ever! I have to help walk her to school and show her around so she doesn’t get lost. You know how it is.’ Kaitlyn took hold of E.J.’s hand. He smiled at his younger sister and she smiled back. He then leaned in and spoke in a low, conspiratorial tone to his friend. ‘I have to watch out for Kaity while we’re at school. It’s important. Mom and Dad said so.’ Bryan’s eyes went wide. ‘Wow!’ he. Back to my basement. Kevin had stopped after work and we carried all of histools to the basement. One of his very first comments to me was that hisfeet were soaking wet with sweat. He asked if he could borrow a pair of mysocks to change into. Right away my mind starting swirling with the thoughtof how hot his socks and boots must smell and how badly I wanted them in myface. Needless to say, I went and got him my clean socks right away. Ialso liked the thought of his big hot sweaty feet.