It's not like anybody neededthe spot." If you were in the store, sir, how do you know? I saw a car with ahandicapped plate circle the block twice befo...e he gave up." So he gave up. He didn't want it bad enough." That doesn't matter, sir. You still parked illegally."Reg put his arm on the woman's shoulder. "Look, babe, why don't you tear upthat ticket, and you and me will go someplace nice where I can thank you forit." Take your hand off me, please. The ticket stands. And I wouldn't dream. ‘You look about my size. I always bring an extra outfit. Would you like to borrow my extra shirt? Plus, I’m a judge. No one sees my clothes anyways.’ The lady laughed softly, an infectious melodic sound. ‘Oh, please, if you don’t mind. That would be wonderful.’ ‘No problem honey. Someone has to show some kindness sometime. This city has a bad reputation for rudeness.’ The unnamed judge handed her a blessedly not white, deep blue plunge neck blouse. Flirty, yet professional. It was just her. What happened? Why cant i do it? Im confused more than worried. Ive already had most of her in the sauna and then again at her apartment. I lay in bed thinking about everything. Suddenly Ana slipped her way into my mind. I miss her so much. I want to hold her in my arms again. Tears begin to trail down my cheek as i begin to think of the past. My own darkness has been haunting me lately. I can feel something terrible is going to happen. A knock at the door causes me to jump. I wasnt expecting. ”“Sally? Not you?” She had an impish half-smile.“Sally knows what to do.”To be honest, I’m not completely ignorant of massage, but as I told Lisette, Sally really does know. I enjoy sliding oily hands over smooth skin. I can often sense tense or knotted muscles and work on them, but there’s no way I can match Sally’s skills – learned, hard, under the whip.As it was, Lisette soaked for half an hour in a Radox bath before Sally massaged her in her bed, which took perhaps another hour. At the end.