Yes I did, bit of an old sort of interloper on our patch.” Gus giggled. “Oh ho. hang on. Here we go.”The light changed, there was less surroundi...g noise. She found herself roughly handled, creased then scrunched to one side. Something hard cramped not only her but her style, which was pretty and delicate. “Ouch, that hurts,” as a sharp edged slightly grubby crudely blunt object, started a regular push and shove, settling her into a rhythm she knew well - I unfortunately didn’t. Fucking. Dinner went well I was complemented on my food, and the chitchat was rather friendly. From this I gathered that Alana was not a player but my Mistress wanted her, and was looking for a way in. The conversation slowly moved towards relationships and sex, and we found out that Alana had recently broken up with her boyfriend because he was too fixated on his work and too conservative both politically and in the bedroom. This was all the opening Mistress needed. She immediately started telling. “Over at Tony’s like I told you.” I thought that she sounded overly defensive.“I’ve tried calling all day long.”“Well, I forgot my cell phone at home.” Now she sounded petulant. I didn’t know what to say.“Well, I’m on my way home. Would you like for me to stop and bring dinner home?”“That would be wonderful. We were drinking at Tony’s and I got a little drunk.”“Oh, I see,” I said, not seeing at all.When I got home, I saw the message light on the phone blinking. I pushed play and listed as my. "***James raced with Mari to the hospital as fast as hecould. His mind was whirling with fear and concernfor his young son and he could see similar concern inhis wife's face as she clutched the cold metal boxthat neither wanted to open. Every now and then, asmall sob would escape Mari as she thought of herson, but she was grateful for the strong and calmingsilence of her husband.Arriving at Grace Hospital, James and Mari rushedinto the Emergency Room and were greeted by the twodetectives..