I’m not going to try and scare you out of living your life. You’re smart, you’ll always land on your feet, I’ve never really worried about you...like that.’ ‘I think I’ll talk to the chief about taking a vacation.’ I said smiling. *** When I got back to the station on Friday I went to the office and put in my request, I decided to take the week of my birthday off. I got the okay the next day. I spent the next couple weeks making calls and doing a little detective work. I found the rental agent in. He’d always seemed to avoid directing too much of his wrath at her. This time, though, he went directly to the point. “You can’t draw a straight line with a ruler.” I saw tears spring to her eyes and was reaching for Mary’s shaking hand when the son of a bitch swung and pointed directly at me. “And you can’t seem to draw what’s in front of you. You are wrapped up in reflections and shadows and never get around to actually drawing the fucking object.”My hand was still partly raised to touch. Except for a light in the kitchen, the house was in darkness and I went to the kitchen door and knocked."Uh...oh, I forgot I'd asked you to come," Barbara stammered when, after almost a minute, she opened the door. "Uh, Walter isn't back yet." She made no move to step aside so I could enter."That's too bad. I was hoping to see him," I lied. "Will he be very late?" Damn. She was still a nice looking piece. Maybe a bit fat for her height but the fat was in the right places. "Can I come in and. I’ve been waiting months for you to make a move, but you're too polite, so now I’ve had enough. I can't wait another second!" And with that Rach kissed me. It was amazing, soft but hard, perfect and seemed to last forever. I kissed her back and she began to slip her hands up my top. It just felt right. I pulled away from the kiss and started unbuttoning her top, revealing her beautiful breasts. I had thought they were maybe B cups but they could have easily been D cups. I took her lacy red.