I would very much like to have sex with you, and I do not intend to tell a soul. I don’t want you getting a reputation as a loose woman.”“And if...you marry before I do?”“Sadly, I will have to give you up, Prue. I do intend to be a faithful husband, but I’m not married yet. I haven’t even decided which sister I could live with. If you decide the arrangement isn’t working, I’ll walk away, no recriminations. I would only hope that we can stay friends, as I do value our friendship highly.”Prue. She spent the next fifteen minutes or so, lightly suckling on it. It was the strangest blowjob that I'd received up to that point. It felt like she thought she was nursing on a big nipple. There was just enough pressure on my dick that I was able to cum, and she just continued her steady suckle until she had taken all that I had to give her. I was able to finger her to a third and final orgasm before the first feature ended, and then we sat together and watched the last movie. We didn't even. We went off to do our rounds. Miranda said, “The supervisor’s right, the night shift is different. You gotta take care of the patients, but sometimes you have free time.” She paused, looking at me with a smile. “What do you do with the free time?” “Well, we can fold linen, or clean equipment, but we can always take long breaks. As long as the patients are taken care of and the work gets done, we all let everyone go their own way on graveyard.” “What do people do?” I persisted. “Oh, take. Ash Collins may have decided to give Vanessa the FBI’s Civilian Genius Award. It could have been Sandra Fleming’s call though. Either way, it was well earned and much appreciated.I do know that it was Bulldog Bannerman who brought Mayor Tom Lynch into the ceremonial process. Sandra would make the presentation, but the mayor would make the speech.It was December so the City Hall steps wouldn’t do. Thus, the large, handsomely furnished conference room. Sandra didn’t object to moving the party.