I couldn’t help but be embarrassed because I knew she was fully aware of the fact that my eyes were glued to the lovely sweeping curves of her heart...shaped bottom in that tantalizing bent-over position and I saw her smile instead of frown which encouraged me to pursue things at the first opportunity.“Here are several documents that show the connection between your dirty cops and the organized mob running most of the city in the shadows of the night.”I glanced at one of them and saw it was. W.A.T. teams dressed in full combat gear including gas masks then prepared to storm the buildings. Squads began pouring into the buildings from the roofs and from the ground floors, going up and down the fire escapes and searching every room on every floor. In a number of cases, the rebels had been overcome by the tear gas and surrendered peacefully, but in other cases, the soldiers were met with resistance, which they were able to overcome within several hours.Other cases involved outright. They had stubble beards and were rather handsome. Bobby looked about forty, and his friend much younger, maybe twenty-five.“I’m Trish, and this is my husband Jim,” she answered.The bartender approached, and I could see he was impressed by what he saw. We ordered drinks and Trish continued her conversation with Bobby.“Are you here with anyone?” Trish asked him.“Just my friend Steve,” he answered, “We were hoping to meet some girls, but it doesn’t look like there are any here tonight.”“Oh, too. Shed purposely delayed returning, despite her eagerness to be with her beloved. If hed been drinking the night before, hed need a little time alone to come to terms with it. And it was true: She *was* eager. Despite the splendid pleasures of the night before, the endless, self-indulgent satisfactions of her cravings for slippery sex with another woman — Kim, in particular — she ached to be with her man. The ache was in her heart and her head and other points, farther south. It seemed that the.