.. I had just ended my day shift from work, and at 3 PM I was free, I gathered my purse and headed out the door, saturated in kitchen smell and sweat,...I was dying for a shower. I made it home and got in the shower almost immediately, indulging myself with a half-hour bath, complete with peach-scented body wash and herbal shampoo, It was almost reminiscent of the baths I'd take in my early days, when timeframes were simply non-existent.After the nice bath, I headed to the kitchen in the quest of. Things were getting interesting.I hope you will recall Susan and David from my previous story? I do see Susan from time-to-time and always think back to the time she took my lesbian cherry and what a deeply sexual experience that was. She is very talented and we both still make love when we can, often with Bob watching us.But David? Hmmm, I wasn’t so sure about him. He was always the hard guy, and not as in, ‘a hard guy is good to find.’As you can imagine, the drinks flowed freely and with. My other uniforms were in the wash.” She made excuses and tried to look innocent, looking down at her hands folded in her lap. Mr Anderson smirked at her weak defense before looking down at the yellow slip of paper she had produced. It only took him a moment to read to understand that the girl sitting in front of him knew what she had done wrong but not that she had been caught in the act. “Mrs Brown seems to have the impression that you were cheating in your exam last week.” Lindsay looked up. ’ I acknowledged. As I walked into the station 20 minutes later I was instructed by the desk sergeant to report to Captain Wilson’s office. ‘What’s this all about?’ I asked him. He shrugged his shoulders and told me he didn’t know. All he knew was he had been instructed to tell me to go there as soon as I arrived. Taking the stairs, two at a time, I went to the captain’s office on the second floor. I found two other men with him in his office. One was Stan McCormick, my long time friend. After.