He was showered, shaved, dressed and ready when Lt. Slavens arrived. They went to the nurses' station, and Al signed all the papers to allow him to le...ve.Lt. Slavens' unmarked police car looked like any of the larger family electric sedans you could see going about the city. It was at least three years old, and had picked up the usual bumps and scratches cars were prone to get in a modern city. It needed washing badly, and someone had said so in the dust along the passenger side of the vehicle.. She was begging them to fuck her in both her holes at same time. I immediately went to the front door and I found it opened they might have forgot to close it. My devil mind said to grab the opportunity I went without hesitating to her room. Three of them looked me; Hema was totally nude with one finger in her pussy. The aroma of the room was enchanting with her pussy juice. Both the guys went for their cloths and immediately rushed away. Hema was still lying naked she understood that reacting. 'What's taking so long?' His voice sounded closer, but surely it was just her imagination.'Almost done,' she called out, hurrying to rinse the soap from her body.'Well, hurry up.'Weird. It really did sound like he was inside the locker room. But he wouldn't... would he? He was the assistant manager. And he was almost twenty-two years old. He was supposed to be mature. He was supposed to know that all the flirting had just been a game. He was supposed to know that there were limits. He couldn't. It was affection, warm companionship, relaxation in each other's presence: any observer would have to say they were in love, and that evening as they ate together each of them realised it.The meal ended, Joseph stood and turned towards the kitchen door."I'll come with you," she said, divining that he wanted a check on the animals as the last of the light disappeared.They made the rounds, chatting about the increased laying of the chickens, the milk yield from the goats and which of Joseph's.