She led me into her bedroom and stripped. I smiled when I saw her fully shaved pussy. She said "Do you like?" I said "I like a lot."I picked her up an... flipped her upside down. I buried my face in her crotch. She was very wet and really liked what I was doing. I laid her down on the bed and got on my knees and ate her out properly. I glanced at the clock and said to myself that I was going to spend at least a half hour eating her. She came many times and in the end I was lapping at her pussy. It was the best of times. Boy, how many times have I heard that in my lifetime. Came from some book somewhere. Now a lot of the movies like to use that quote. For most people the statement is true. Only for me I seem to be getting more of the worst of times lately. My marriage of twenty-two years is ending in a not-so-good manner. Because of it, I might quit my job on the police force. So here I am at the old watering hole doing what I do best.Police work is a hard job. A lot of people think. Apparently he could talk "networks and servers" and I think that puts just about anyone on Jamie's good guy list. But hearing that Grif passed muster with Frankie meant a lot more to me. Frankie was never going to be anyone's foolI knew the people at the Checkers, so it wasn't too much of a hassle for me to change the party's reservation. I'd told Jamie I'd slip him my credit card and he should insist on taking care of the bill with it, but without letting on to anyone who's credit card he was. These aliens were like the first one, just a bit smaller. One of them had bright green hair, the other bright blue. Primary colours. They were woven into six plaits like the first one. Their eyes were brightly coloured as well: violet, slightly different shades from each other. In fact the green-haired one’s were a bit more green, and the blue-haired one’s were a bit more blue. It was weird, but in a good way.Grace gave a little bow, by way of making her contribution to the formalities of.