They were planning to meake the arrests over the weekend. All the arraignments were to be Monday morning.Since the Reverend was arraigned on Friday wo...d would fly through the community. Anyone who wanted to run could do so. It was a cluster fuck for sure. There was nothing I could do to stop them. The DA had given anyone who wanted it a chance to run, or to try to get their stories straight."You know the best part of this?" Simpson asked me."No what's the best part," I said,"Since that drug. He seemed to enjoy my antics. The next flowers would be sent on Friday. This time the game would be for all or nothing. Would she play or would she retreat and end the game? Friday arrived and the delivery man brought a spread of roses that exceeded four dozen. The card inside said, I long to hold you and feel you against me. I will see you soon. Her body trembled with anticipation and yet there was a sense of fear too. It was a sick world and this may be some nut job, serial killer. We met. I made her face turn towards the bed so that her ass is pointing towards me. I slowly removed the skirt and I was sitting on her thighs with both my hands on her bums. I massaged, sucker, bit did everything I can do with the bums. And I took her boobs into my hands both of them from behind and started rubbing the nipples.With every pinch she was breathing heavily. I kissed her entire back and took off her bra; and eventually her panty. In the meanwhile she put her hands into my jeans starting. Usually she was chatty and bubbly but today there appeared to be something on her mind. I wasn’t going to push so I just walked, enjoying the companionable silence. Finally she stopped and turned to look at me. “Glenn, I want to ask you something. It’s kind of awkward but it’s been on my mind for a couple of days. So I’ll just ask… okay?” “Sounds serious.” I said with a quizzical raise of the eyebrow. “Should I be worried?” “No need to worry… I hope.” She said with a nervous laugh. Now she had.