" Because it was too soon," Emily said. "You guys think you can have anything." Emily, I didn't do it for me. I did it to make you feel good," I said...."It doesn't feel good to me. Except that I like making a girl feel good."She looked surprised. "You've done it before?" Lots. I mean, you know, I've maybe done it some," I stumbled along running out of steam knowing I had talked too much already."No wonder you know how to kiss," Emily said. "And the girls liked it?"I blushed, worried that I might. I was forced to wait at the command post a block away from the scene, but I did get to watch as the team negotiator dialed Garth's number to begin the action. It was all anti-climactic. The men holding Garth were not fanatics or crazy people bent on dieing, so the deal went down quickly. They were smart enough to realize that a non-violent surrender and a good lawyer were their best options.When the bad guys had been bundled away, I went to find Garth. The house was a crime scene and officers. Jack was a well groomed man, around five feet ten inches tall, a trim 180 pounds, clean shaven and still with a full head of mostly fine grey hair. He was proud of his ‘discovery’ and ability to use the internet and was grateful that his still raging libido could find release via the use of escorts, however, he was still an old man, a very horny old man. The sight of Helena’s partially exposed breasts was too much for him as he clamped his now slobbering mouth over Helena’s painted lips and. Tons.”“You know, I have nothing much to do. Maybe I can do some of it for you?”“Nah, but thanks anyway. I owe you so much already.”“You don’t owe me anything. That’s what’s friends are for.”Mico hesitated a bit, and it took a lot of goading before I was able to get him to give me some of his work.“Er. you don’t have to do this, Sam. I don’t want to make it difficult for you.”I chuckle. “I think you’re forgetting who I am, Mico.”“Oh fine. Thanks so much.”I kept asking to do his work for him, not.