Reggie hasn't said anything about it. But after last night and everything I've been through today I'm expecting them.I noticed Reggie checking the tim... regularly. I know she's expecting someone. I can't help wondering as I lick and suck and fingered their pussies, how many boys there will be and how rough they'll be.It was just a few minutes before five o'clock when the three girls got up and dressed. Reggie sent me in to take a hot shower. She told me to take my clothes with me. She wants me. I told him and he just chuckled. "Just hate being wrong, don't you?" he said. "Yeah, I'm sure you really feel bad about that, don't you?" I shot back. He finished his tea and let me know that he couldn't stay. He had some errands to run in town and also had an appointment with is heart doctor at 3 that afternoon, which was an hour and a half away. He still had to go home and take a shower and get dressed. As he left I told him that I'd see him at Gene's on Friday. I watched him walk down. Tamara had rehearsed her answer. "I was her lover," she said.The doctor raised his eyebrows. "Well, Miss St. John-Easton was a strange one, that's for sure. And the toxins in her body ... You do know what caused her death, don't you?" Drugs overdose?" Amongst other things," said the doctor. "However, we shall be discreet. And not just about her illegal drugs habit, of course. I hope she's left something for you in her will." I'll just have to wait and find out," said Tamara who hadn't thought. The state policemen in their dress uniforms included, to my surprise, Detective Dolan, whom I had never seen in anything but plainclothes. Also seated at that table were Gordon and Grace Reese. Gordon was in uniform, too, being entitled as director of the academy to the rank of Colonel in the State Police. The master of ceremonies quipped that nobody would be stealing any wedding gifts from this reception. Those gifts were piled in an empty room nearby, and I mean piled! There were two tables.