After a couple minutes, Maggy quietly said, “We didn’t stand a chance at all, did we?”“Nope. So phrasing it politely, you chose wisely.”“I...guess we did. So now what?”“Now, we stop for a minute. What do you see in that parking lot over there?”“Shit, is that a deathclaw? Oh, crap.” She looked scared.Deacon said, “Oh, good. It’s been a while. And we’re in a good spot to be able to get some good steaks.”Maggy looked at him like he was nuts. I said, “Sure, John. Just a second.” One shot later, the. “Sir, and Ma’am, things have changed so dramatically since I joined the force. When I started, I looked forward to going to work every single day. However, now it just seems that the system in Boston is broken. The district attorney won’t prosecute a tough case. She only wants to make a deal otherwise she won’t even prosecute. Other officers are taking early retirement and the new officers that they are hiring don’t have the size nor strength to handle a 250-pound drunk man. What they are. “Let’s go to her bedroom.” Betty put into words what I was thinking. My Lord, she was trashy in the bedroom! Our clothes werenot neatly folded, they were scattered everywhere, andthere was zero foreplay in there. It was “Fuck me now!Fuck me hard!” I did. Towards the end of all of that fucking, I lay besideher, my fingers caressing her as I often did before.This time, her own hand reached down, and covered mine.I took one of her fingers, and moved it in her,. One day, my pregnant wife and I stood on the balcony. We were discussing about our yet-to-be-born baby and I kissed on her belly. My wife smiled. I was in good mood and I kissed her cheeks and forehead and finally on her lips. I felt like someone is watching. I don’t know how. Call it human instinct. I looked at the window in the home opposite to my balcony. I didn’t see any curtain movement. There were no lights on in Niharika’s bedroom. Even if she stood behind the closed curtains I can’t see.