It may even be one of the reasons we get attracted to police work in the first place. Also, we’re trained to notice odd things, and Sam’s door bei...g left open at three in the morning was something I couldn’t simply pass by. I stood by the door and listened. It was open by a couple of inches and I thought Sam might have forgotten to close it properly. I could hear nothing from inside and I debated with myself about simply closing the door and telling him in the morning to be more careful.Tired. What else?That stunned her again. Let me make it easy for you I said. Until your husband returns, you will be my slave. My bitch. OK?Get out she said. Get the fuck out.OK, I got up to leave. No Stop, please I beg you. I need the job. Please.A bitch doesn’t wear clothes I said. Quickly still holding the baby to her breast, she stripped to her undergarments. Then unhooked her bra and slid of her panties. Her stomach was only slightly puffy and her skin was regaining its tone. In front of me stood. “However, if it’s any consolation to you, you won’t be the only teacher coming to Fanny’s birthday. I shall be there as well.” Qafira was quite surprised. “So, Fanny’s invited other teachers too?” “Well, of course, Qafira sweetie. She wants to do what she can to improve her final grades from Fern Hill High.” When she arrived at Fanny’s home, carrying a huge box of chocolates as a present, she was quite surprised at just how many other teachers had come, in addition to the two dozen or so her. ”“Go get him ready.”“Give me a minute or two, I’ll call you,” Candy said as she set off. Andy was lying naked on the giant bed. She stood by the bed gazing at him.“Hi,” Andy said. “Do you come here often?”“I’m planning to.”“Are you going to unlock me?”“In a minute.” She sat on the side of the bed. “I’m sorry I’m messing you about. Are you sure you’re okay with this baby business?”“Are you?” Andy reached out for her hand. “It’s easy for me, I’m good for child support and I always wanted kids as.