I can walk to the Waterfront with only a couple of stops to rest. Thankfully, Riley drives me home at night. I’d never make it back up the hill with...my breath as short as it’s been lately.My first stop was at a coffee shop on Broad. It’s one of the few independents that were left in the city that spawned coffee-love throughout the world. But big name brands are the lowest common denominator for anything that wants to be called espresso. The little independents were where you got a cup that. I am volunteering my labor to help our local police force in a time of need. Now, the rumors were right. Our hot police lady is gonna' marry a Marine. Semper Fi!"We heard this later when we were having supper with Teresa and Jorgie. Teresa was recording everything. Before we left Alabama Power trucks were at the station repairing the electrical lines where they had been cut. Teresa fed us well though her cooking is not equal to Dollars'. After eating, we returned to the station. The reporters. I wondered what he meant, but he cleared it up by mouthing, “lesbian.” I wasn’t too slow to catch onto that little warning, of course.“If she’s gay ... let me guess ... a late bloomer, married younger, thinking that she was straight or could make herself straight ... realized later that she was still Sapphic, something like that?” I thought aloud.“Basically. I think that she lets her son and her brother fuck her, mostly to try to get pregnant again, but that’s the extent of it. There was a dude. The feeling of her coming must have been too much for the guy in her, as she felt another warm feeling flow through her, but this time it was coming in not out, the guy under her was flooding her pussy with a massive load of cum, and it looked like he got himself doing it on the video.Alan had been waiting what seemed like ages, but finally his phone buzzed again, and this time the message had a video file. It could only mean one thing, one of the guys was fucking his Debbie. It took him a.