It seemed as if we had finally got life figured out. Or so we thought.But it's just when you think things are going smooth that you have to watch out ...or that other shoe!Michael had just gone to the store for a couple of things for dinner that night. That's how Mom explained it to me. But on the way home, Michael's small Toyota car was T-boned on the drivers' side by a semi driver who was trying to beat the light. Michael's Toyota didn't stand a chance and neither did Michael. He was pronounced. . Q: ‘Officer --- did you see my client fleeing the scene?’A: ‘No, sir. But I subsequently observed a person matching the description of the offender, running several blocks away.’Q: ‘Officer, who provided this description?’A: ‘The officer who responded to the scene.’Q: ‘A fellow officer provided the description of this so-called offender. Do you trust your fellow officers?’A: ‘Yes, sir. With my life.’Q: ‘With your life? Let me ask you this then officer. Do you have a room where you change your. I watched transfixed as the corset was unlaced, the camisole raised over her breasts, the skirt undone and allowed to fall. She was completely naked beneath and she lewdly opened her legs and stroked her finely trimmed pussy. I could see, as if through a close up lens, her finger open her lips, the moisture on her fingertip. I was captivated. The finger didn’t enter her but stroked, just as I wanted to stroke, as I wanted my tongue to curl between them and taste her. I moved in to her and she. Saw no one, but I knew someone was there because I could feel it." He smiles at me lovingly, remembering that day with me. I close my eyes, not wanting to stare at him. "And then?" "It went on like that for a while," I say. "How long?" "Maybe a week or two," I say. "What else happened that made you realize it?" I open my eyes. Wayne isn't where he was anymore. I look around the room and see him standing at the window, looking out, as I had before. "Amy," Kim says, signaling for me to continue..