Carter held me close as we made out like we hadn't seen each other in months. I liked it. "Good morning to you, too, handsome. How did you sleep?" "I ...lept great. Your bed is very comfy. Plus sleeping next to you was wonderful." "I'm glad you got a good rest. You deserved it." "Thanks. Last night was incredible. Did you have a nice time?" I took Carter's hand in mine. "I did Carter. You're an animal in bed, mister." I gave Carter a wink and he squeezed my ass. "Careful Sloane, keep looking at. A PI I had drinks with told me her story. Like everyone else, he had turned her down. After all she was gorgeous and her husband was a charmer who owned (well, she owned) and ran a bunch of new car lots. Being that she was notoriously beautiful and wanting to prove a theory that if anyone knew women it's me, I contacted her. She told me he had been seeing some twenty year old model on the side, and that he would get nothing if they divorced, but would gain everything if she died. I could see. The guys found a small amount of Meth in a drawer by his bed. There were about ten bundles and that made it felony weight. There was going to be room to deal on the sawed off shotgun. That one was a mandatory federal prison term.We went back to the station feeling a little better. We had to slimy dealers off the streets even, if they would be replaced by two more tomorrow night. Roman Nevada had the big guns waiting for us, when we got back to the station. Well Morris of the SBI wasn't all that. ''Actually I don't think I hurt my foot after all... ' replied the gorgeous blonde. She cried out in horror as she examined her fingernails. 'But I've broken a nail! I'll have to get my manicure to fix that.'A light bulb flashed above the villains head. It appeared that some random idiot nearby had flicked a switch on the adjacent wall. 'A weakness!' he roared, 'You were silly to try and hide it from me my arch-nemesis! I shall pound your fingernails until you plead for mercy! Ahahaha! Come.