The way her wavy brown hair shined, the way her eyes glimmered. And the way her tank top would expose her smooth breasts. She has a great body and a s...all tight ass that I always found cute whenever she bended over.Today is Friday and I planned on surprising her by visiting her at her locker. I walked down the halls of Glendale High walking by everyone who passed. Even my friends who had stopped to say hello. I ignored them and walked straight down the halls. Straight to locker 158. When I. ... my heart was pounding.. she wanted me to be a plumber for her again. I could hardly wait for the next day to come around but finally was able to head over to her apartment to get started . Again she greeted me at the door wearing only a robe that she must have just thrown on as she was still trying to get it tied. She led me to the bathroom and examined a the earring and showed me the matching one so I would know what to look for. I had a pretty good idea that I was going to be looking for. ?" Rebecca gasped. Beneath the flimsy, pale-blue fabric of her short-sleeved, uniform blouse, she felt her skin tingle... "SERGEANT!" the prostitute replied. She took hold of the policewoman's hand and pulled Rebecca closer."... WHAT?" whispered the brunette police officer... "PLEASE, " Sergeant Rebecca O'Grady protested, "I'M A POLICEWOMAN, MISS?" YES..." purred the 'convicted' prostitute."NO!" Rebecca gasped. She had caught the prostitute in a 'compromising position'... "SARGE..." the woman. Again, nobody noticed the change in his routine.When it was time to leave that evening he became anxious again. He didn’t know for sure what was waiting for him at the house. Visions of some sort of big scene or more of this morning’s nonsense ran through his mind. Joanie had a whole day to stew and simmer about things and only God knows what type of mood she was in. A part of him wanted to run, just go to a motel, beg Donna to put him up for another night, anything to avoid more.