“And that Mands is her friend?”“Apparently.”“So ... d’you reckon Emmy’s got any more friends?”That made Jem laugh even harder.The less...said about the quality of the evening meal served up in the canteen, the better. I’ll readily admit I’ve had worse—much worse—but the prospect of a whole year of what was on offer over in the admin block didn’t exactly fill me with joy.After eating, we had about an hour to get ready for the night out that the committee had planned. That gave us all time for a. Then they swaggered off laughing.It took me months before I could try dating. Even then it didn't work. The dates were stilted and awkward, the initiation of sex such a turn-off that I always made an excuse and left abruptly.Maybe six months later - armed with a **** alarm and a Taser - I was going home late. Paranoid to every sound. As I turned onto my street a car pulled up at the kerb some way ahead. My neighbour was a lady in her 60s and it looked like her car.Looked like it.As I got. Bobbie was to help Dan finish up the things so they could go with us to East Water Cay. We were planning on leaving at 0800.We needed to plan for the four days next week that I would be here and then for transferring the chair to him.We planned and talked about all the open investigations that still needed follow-up. Both of us needed to spend time with Alyssa to sign off cases on Monday. There was still the possibility of warrants if the investigators were done and Mike’s new and improved. I saw the last few squirts of amber urine being expelled from her bladder.It irritated me more than lightly to know some chick was pissing where I have to mow every week. When she lingered a few seconds, I almost expected next act to be a brown log being extruded from her arse, but it didn’t come to pass. Ultimately, she waggled her butt, slightly, rose, and stepped back away from the ground, wet from her piss. Before she could pull her panties and trousers up, I stepped forward and announced.