”Blue lights filled the car. Gary groaned, pulling over to the curb. The others pulled in behind them. “I’ll handle it again. Hopefully this won...��t amount to anything.”After several moments, Betty glanced at her watch. “What’s taking them so long?”Al checked again before leaning back and closing his eyes. “They’re probably checking our licenses, problematic since they’re stolen, but let’s not assume the worst yet.”Several minutes later, everyone grew fidgety when another cruiser arrived, pulling. She introduce herself, she was Emily Crane: she was a career woman. A lawyer and she did not see more possibilities in her job. She thought she reached the maximum in her job, because the law office she worked for, did not offer any more advancement. She was straight and had boyfriends in the past. But when she tried for a permanent mate, the latest boyfriend left her. I told her my ex-wife did not want kids and cheated on me. She said she had a cheater boyfriend, too. She told me she had more. Then rejoining with the guys for more relaxed discussions drowned out by smoke and bass thumps. I started to notice constant contact between me and her as the night went on. When we'd stand shed come over and wrap her arms around my neck, burying her cheek into mine, kissing it before making a comment about our tits pressing together. I of course lightly went along, letting her feel me up under my boyfriend's North Face Coat, both of us giggling and carrying on like we'd known each other since. Then she got dressed in a hurry and handed my boyfriend his trenchcoat. Charlie and Uncle Stavy rose, too, changing into her clothes and his trenchcoat as well. Both ladies blew kisses while the guys winked at us.Minutes later, the bedrooms were empty and the cameras were off. I got a very sudden text from Charlie, which read, “Did you like our little show for you guys? By the way, I wasn’t kidding about being fertile. Guess what else. Mom is, too. But she’s coming for your Daddy and his seed,.