.. you feel me kiss your lips, mine are cold... you open your mouth slightly and feel me slide a piece of ice from my mouth to yours...while you have ...he ice you feel me lightly use tiny cold kisses on your cheek, and across your forehead. You pass the ice back when my tongue reaches inside your mouth and I let it melt there before brushing your eyelids with my lips. I take your arm and guide you onto your stomach. I lift your hair and brush ice down the top of your neck, quickly replacing it. Before Kyle could log off, Jack walked in and saw what Kyle was doing. At first he was surprised, and a bit scared. I could go to jail for this was his next thought, or I can have some fun with it, see how far Kyle would go to stay out of trouble. Just as Jack thought, Kyle was terrified at getting caught so soon. He begged Jack not to tell his mom, he was sorry, just curious sir, he barely managed to say. Jack was silent as his mind raced on how to handle it. Come with me young man, he said a. He also had a bullet scar disappear from his left arm.”“Cal, we’re glad to have you, as I suspect Mike could use the help. Do you go by ‘Boats’ also?”“Actually, a CPO, even retired would have the title, but we don’t tend to use it in the Coast Guard, anyway. Cal will be fine.”“Then Cal it is, and I go by Grant or Skipper. I’m too informal a person to be a Doctor Maxwell.”After a pause, Eric continued, “The sandy redhead in the shadows is Gunners Mate Second Class Zeke Adams. He was trained as a. It's about the party last night that's all I'm saying," he said. "Probably said too much already."Me too, I thought but I said nothing. "Well I got to go back out and keep the county safe for perverts. Later Detective," I said as I walk out the door.When I got back in the car, I began to wonder what that had been all about. I would bet my ass the Boyle brothers were there last night. They might have been holding some pot or that drink they sold. That would have been the only thing illegal, the.