Keith --her husband, the police officer-- jumped back and drew his weapon. I pushed open the door and shoved her ass up off my dick, out of my lap, ...ut of the car, and flat on her ass in the middle of the street. Keith's reaction was one of a concerned husband. All I could say is that he took it better than I would have. For that, I'm thankful. He didn't shoot me. He holstered his gun and bent down to pick up his naked, cum-draining-out-of-her-pussy, cheating ass wife. I reached over to. "Well you better start drinking more. It doesn't get any better than this. A doctor asks an old man for a urine sample, a feces sample and a blood sample. He doesn't hear so he asks the doctor to repeat it. The doctor asks again for a urine sample, a feces sample and a blood sample. He looks to his wife for help and she tells him the doctor wants to have his underwear." The crowd moaned but there were some scattered laughs including 'The Loop' who giggled at himself."Hey I love old people,. From where I stand we could use feminine leadership to help clear the air from all the old school farts running this country.'His thoughts were interrupted by the phone, which he reached for automatically. In his line of work crises were considered the norm."Hello, Perry, : he said tersely."Dutch?" A female voice asked."Yes? Who's speaking please?" It's me, Molly," her tone made her sound small and defenseless."What's wrong, Molly?" Everything..." And she began to cry.He swung his feet off the. She disliked the girl's mode of dress but in the dark, who would notice? She also emitted a nice smell. Sort of a mix of musk and some kind of spice. She took a sip of her Sling and found that Shasta must have watered it down. For some reason that made her giggle.Fifteen minutes later, Shasta returned to ask if she needed a little more juice. The drink's ice had just about melted as the bar became more crowded now that the movie goers were coming in for one last drink, Lena felt the need to get.