She knew he had problems sleeping and that he was totally immersed in this case, the only case that the captain had given him now that Tina had been t...ken.He looked so tired, his face stubbled with dark whiskers, his lips barely parted in his sleep. His face was turned towards her, though he slept on his back, the covers kicked off so that most of one hip and leg was visible.His body was hard, not the donut eating, loose bellied cop of some of the television shows she'd seen. He took care of. I usually arrived home sometime between midnight and one o’clock to be there when they woke up in the morning.With time, I was sure this would change and I would feel happier spending whole nights with Chris but, as I said, the relationship was quite new and I was still finding my way around the world of polyamory.So, what makes an outwardly-normal, attractive, successful couple abandon the monogamous life enjoyed or endured by the vast majority of their friends and peers? What do David and I. The detective came to our room and said, "I guess that was a waste of time."He was surprised when I told him that the suspect did kill the victim in the backroom of a dive. The gun was at some woman's house in the closet. I told the detective to ask him the name of the bar he shot the suspect in and the name of the woman whose house he stashed the gun in, along with a few more questions.He asked those question and was told he didn't know shit and had nothing to do with this guy's death. His. The pledge in question, an 18 year old freshman by the name of Ashley, had misunderstood her pledge instructions which had been e-mailed to her. She was supposed to go to the student lounge at midnight, sneak into a men's washroom, strip naked in the handicap toilet stall, leave the stall door slightly ajar, sit on the toilet and wait for some guy to use the facilities. She was to keep her hands behind her head in sexy fashion and say the following to the first guy to enter cubicle:"Hi, my name.