" he restated it."Look I do my job, no more no less. If the same situation happened to one of them, they would have done the same things," I said. "So...do I finish today in the general pool?" Yeah you start tomorrow learning to be a detective, unofficially of course," he said."Oh course, you reckon I should ask for a new weapon or is mine available," I asked."Go talk to Chief Deputy Webster, he will want to tell you to keep your eye on me anyway," Simpson said.I Left the pool just as soon as. I came back from a grocery run to find Danny sitting at our dining room table with the rest of the usual suspects, drinking and shooting the shit as they tried to hustle one another. I popped my head in, said hello, and ducked back into the kitchen to put the groceries away.“Anything good?”I turned around and saw Danny standing at the island in the kitchen going through the last of the grocery bags.“Not really,” I stepped over and grabbed a gallon of milk and opened the refrigerator. I could. She turned her face toward me with her smooth cheek rubbing against my coarseness. Her skin was wet and I realized her recollections had made her cry. Her lips met mine and we kissed deeply, our tongues dancing.Taking her by the hand I guided her to her feet and took her in my arms. Her lips rose to mine and we kissed again. I opened my eyes to look at her graceful back in the mirror. The gown had gathered at the rise of her hips. The gauzy material hung loosely across the swell of her. And it doesn't make it any easier if you are dealing with kids, changing school systems, moving all of your worldly possessions into a new house, trying to change your address and get used to living somewhere new for the first time in almost fifteen years. That's just the beginning of life changes. I'd been married for almost fifteen years to the same woman. I'd dealt with the boredom, the prude attitude, the stuffy behavior, the lack of sex, and more than anything, being frustrated because I.