"John Joseph Heyward, this is the police! Come out with your hands up, you are surrounded!"I had to suppress a laugh; of course I was surrounded, I'd ...et it up that way.But I was no longer John Joseph Heyward, I was Jackson Edward Carstairs, and it was as Carstairs that I answered the knock, throwing open the door.A smallish middle-aged man stood outside, dressed in a suit that my newly acquired fashion sense told me was probably from a discount house. Uniformed police flanked him. He frowned. Slim waist, nice curves. Chew. He was down to her knees before he realized she had turned around and was talking to him. A hand came into his field of view and directed his gaze back to her face. Diego looked back up and grinned sheepishly. ‘As I was saying, the Emperor’s nephew is on the forest planet Arden just now, and is not planning to leave for another month. That should be plenty of time to do your work, no?’ ‘I suppose so…’ he trailed off, not knowing how he would get to Arden, or where. They handled the pain, and talking to her was fun because she would talk about just about anything. I think the drugs lowered her inhibitions, and she was willing to talk about stuff she might have otherwise just kept to herself. Each of us spent part of the evening sitting with her, which was kind of neat because we had time to really talk about things on an extended level. I hadn't realized it, but we really didn't talk to our parents all that much before this happened.During that month. I know that she was drunk and so did I. When she came out of the shower room, she laid beside me on the bed. I hugged her tight focusing on her breast. I could feel her liking it and so I removed her bra. I went on top of her and kissed her lips. She let me kissed her but I want to go down. I kissed her neck down to her firm breast. I like what I am doing and I can see her liking my tounge as I play her nipples with it. I can see her from the mirror, her eyes is closed and feeling me caressing.