It was as he expected, he was just being detained not interrogated. When he knocked on the door a uniformed cop said, ‘Yes?’ Roger made the same r...quest to him. The cop just nodded his understanding then closed the door with the click of a lock. Roger didn’t like being at the mercy of anyone. Least of all the local police in a town he never heard of before a few days ago. It must have meant sending someone out for thedrugs. Most likely it was a Deputy U S Marshal who went for the drugs. It was. “Hello!!!!!?!!!!!!” He screamed at me only inches from my face. “What the fuck is the point of this if you are not going to listen!!!!!?!!!!!............” He yelled getting closer to me. I felt his saliva fly from his lips and onto my face. This was the most intense it had ever gotten. I just stared at his lips as he continued to yell at me. Whenever he said a word with an “f” or a “t” or any hard consonant I would watch the spit come from his mouth and onto my face. I was lost in it, just. Mike watched asthe guy turned around dropped the remote on the floor and walked like azombie back through the door, and into the middle of the crowd that hadgathered. Miss Morgan followed him in. "So, Jenny, you thought you could actuallyescape did you? Well that's too bad, you see I don't really get as muchpleasure out of what I'm about to do, however I can't let this gounpunished. So first of all, since I'm already in your mind I'll alter itto that of a complete slut who just loves cock in. I hear you place the guitar at your side but daren’t turn to face you again. I can barely control my breathing as you walk from your seat on the sofa to my chair angled between the fire and you. Goose-pimples rise on my neck giving me away as you pull aside my curls. Softly stroking along my nape, your breath warms my skin as you trail three kisses slowly and purposefully along my neck. Three kisses. Three kisses are all I have been able to think of since that night. The night where we sat in.