The dancers are getting more suggestive as time passes; soon they are groping each other, and grinding their sweat slick bodies together. People begin...to pair off and move to the various couches and group seating areas around the perimeter of the room. The soft moans of sexual arousal replaces the beat of the music and the lights are dimmed. The dancers have ceased their gyrations and are locked in writhing passion as they enthusiastically make love to each other. You are getting very aroused. Nothin's broke." She turned to face him, and the cat jumped down and marched away, tail high. The left side of her face was swollen, the eye almost closed. "I fell and hurt my shoulder." She rubbed at her clavicle. "It's hurt, but I don't think it's broke. Hit right on the end of the bed. Burnt my hand too, on the stove, put butter on that. Damn." She put her head on Beall's chest and cried softly.He held her a while and then said. "Tell me what happened." No, won't," she said. "None a'your. I don’t think Mr Boulter will be in a position to pay and I doubt Miss Judd has a house insurance policy. Anyway, we mustn’t interfere with the course of justice so we’ll give it a miss for the time being.”The inspector chuckled. “Thank you, sir.”Peter told Penny over their pre-lunch drinks. She looked relieved.“Do you have a house and contents insurance policy?”She shook her head. “Couldn’t afford one.”Peter nodded understandingly.Boulter duly appeared before a Magistrates Court at Gillingham. .. yes... yes... Gina... I'm fine."Dreams again? Do you want something to make you sleep? Are you in pain?"No, I'm fine Gina... the leg just hurts a little... I'll try to go back to sleep."She sat on the edge of the big bed. Gina was "Angelina", a tall, slender and dark-haired Ukrainian beauty, who was my nurse. The light from the open door into her bedroom silhouetted her. She was wearing ivory colored silk pajamas that accented her curves. She had come in from the adjoining room of the suite.