We let him watch when he wanted but he never touched either of us. When my brother's time was up he returned home. He was totally fucked up. However,...he seemed at peace here around Keith. The others in his circle of friends grew older or they didn't enjoy Keith not being around and stopped coming around. Linda and I were a couple by then we were madly in love.It soon was just the four of us. Danny would date and we both took over our parent's dealership. Keith helped us by leasing his fleet. I would prefer ours be a strictly professional relationship." I said."Oh alright," was his reply to me. "Have it your way." Don't worry, I will," I said that as I hung up on him. Simpson was more than twice my age. If he had been Sherlock Holmes maybe, but he was just your typical less than inspired detective.I stopped at the truck stop convenience store for a cup of coffee at 2AM. I stood in the parking lot with the Styrofoam because I didn't want to spill it on a clean uniform. Lots of people. "Okay, go on then." She felt his hand slide ever so slowly up her thigh, and under her skirt. As it slid up, it slightly slid back. She was about to remonstrate when she realised that their very closeness was causing that. When she felt he had gone high enough, she told him to stop. She was relieved that she was wearing high cut knickers, otherwise he would have ended up actually touching them, and for some strange reason, she felt that would have been just too much.A minute or so later she. I can no longer call you shyanna. From now you are braveanna.”“I’m not brave, Miss, I was so frightened out there.”“And you went ahead and did as you were told despite that. You are definitely braveanna.”“Thank you so much for tonight, Miss.”“As long as the previous nights were worth it.”“They were, Miss. I didn’t understand them at the time, I just thought you were being nasty but now I think I understand.”“Good girl. Are you warm enough? Do you need a blanket or anything?”“I’m fine thank you,.