He wanted to stand up on the top of his apartment block and yell, “It’s me you fools, me!”Maxine Connor was feeling smug. Of course, she had der...ved a certain glee from Aaron Rodwell’s fury at the robbery and the subsequent criticism he had received over the security arrangements but now she felt she was on the trail of an answer to the question of how the Heron emerald had been stolen.Her smugness at Rodwell’s discomfort hadn’t lasted long though. The same day she was called into his office. To see what would happen. “Hi, Vince,” I began. “It’s me, Justy.” “What’s the matter, baby?” Already this conversation was going way better than the one that teenager number one had with his girlfriend a couple of nights before. “It’s just that I can’t sleep,” I continued. “How can I help?” “Well, that deep, sexy baritone voice of yours is helping already. So soothing, so calming.” “Will my talking to you help you sleep?” “Well---“ “Or would it help you relax if I came over there and. Tina was short, stocky and a little on the butch side. She was cute enough with her brown hair done up in pigtails. She wore flats, dress slacks, a short sleeve blouse and glasses. She gave off a vibe of being a lesbian or at least bi to me which tallied with the fact I had seen her eat my wife’s friend Jane out at the rather lavish bachelorette we had thrown Jane. “Come on in” she said, clearly not surprised to see me and turned around walking back down her entry hall giving me a nice view of. My friends frowned and asked her to kiss on lips she kept her game face and kissed me on lips though it was a small peck but it showed her attraction towards me her lips were wet and there was a soft yet firm pressure. After this incident she quit the game and eventually we all stopped playing and went to sleep. The farm house had only few rooms so all of us were not given room. I asked her “my farmhouse is nearby only and keys are in the cars glove box if you don’t mind we can go and sleep.