Raw and, for the moment, satiated, we sprawled enjoying the stolen morn. Testing the shape of our intimacy. Discovering how we fit together as a coupl.... Hearing each other's softened tone as we talked without the noise of our social selves. Developing the silent codes and inside jokes that would define us as we moved forward.I lay there happy as I remembered being.The mention of your mom caught my attention. You'd used the present tense. I knew little of your family, but your mother was gone.. This was too cool. Now Wonder Woman, Princess Diana, would have the recorded and incriminating fingerprints of Selina Kyle. "Take that, Bat detective!" Selina laughed, her eyes sparking."Now the faces and the voices, Diana," said Catwoman with a sly grin. They went before another scanner and a beam bathed their faces and throats in Amazon fire. Then, directed by a semi conscious Diana they put helmet like masks over their heads. They flashed and they both removed the masks. Selina looked over. A louder moan echoed from Jackie. His technique was crude, but his sense of appreciation was evident.With gentle hands, Jackie stroked the back of his head, offering words of instruction and encouragement. Proving himself an eager student, Patrick quickly followed her suggestions, bringing a longer and louder moan in response.Shifting his attention to her other large mound, Patrick did an even better job there. He closed his eyes for a few moments, imagining that Jackie was one of those friends. It had been a fire-engine red Shelby Mustang convertible. And looking back I could remember seeing it about town and noticing how often it had been illegally parked - even double parked - and how it had never seemed to ever have a traffic ticket on it. After all, what cop in his right mind would ticket the car belonging to the chief's son? I could see how that mindset could be extended to the cops looking the other way - or not looking at all - at other "indiscretions"."Jesus!" I whispered,.