The cop looked down atthe driver's license and looked up at her, then down again and handedthe license to his partner, who did a double take also.Arro... Kain?, he read the name allowed. "This is you?" he asked.Yes, officer. I'm Arron Kain," she replied."Listen...ah...Ms. Kain, we will do our best..." he noted the name andaddress down in his notebook."Thank you. That is all I can ask," she noted their change in attitudewhen they read his name and gender on the license.They handed her back the. Sally phoned and suggested, since I'm coming to dinner at your place anyway, that I give you a ride and save her the trouble of picking you up." God, is it actually that late?" he consulted his watch. "Funny, how the time goes these days... I always used to be watching the clock, when..." he paused, leaving the statement unfinished, but they both knew he meant to say when I was working for John. They avoided reference to Lauralee's late husband, not out of regret but merely because the subject. At a guess, I'd say there were approximately thirty people present, all circulating smoothly between the three rooms. Kat introduced me to some of the crowd. They seemed a friendly enough bunch, not really the gang of yobs I had half-expected Kat to hang around with.For the first hour I followed Kat around like a lost puppy as she moved from one group to another, flirting with guys and saying hello to friends. It seemed that every time I took a sip from my glass someone was at my elbow offering. Doc followed the girl up the staircase noting the sexy sway of her rounded posterior dancing a tune of lust that boosted him erect and ready for instant action. Of course, he did his best to hide his arousal because he knew the girl was entirely untested in that area and he did not want to lose the opportunity to bed her at a later time when she was better adjusted to his modus operand and well-experienced lifestyle.The apartment was quiet because the baby was sound asleep in his mother’s arms..