We talked about other police things, and I left him to get back to work. I had another appointment with him for the next Thursday.From what I had lear...ed, I was now sure that the lawyer, Mr. James Hilton, esq., was involved in numbers, if not protection and prostitution (whatever that was). I also planned to look into the used car thing, but I didn't have much expectation of catching Hilton there. I caught the bus home and got there in time for lunch.After lunch, I sat down to organize my. We worked for the same local school system in the same department. We finished each others sentences. We were the first person each would turn to as a collaborator on a project. We loved the same foods and movies and music. We both loved concerts and dancing, and dabbled in painting.Two k**s were grown and out of the house. The youngest was autistic, and would probably be living with us for a long time, but at 16 had become quite independent and was functioning well in the community."I know. Did they double fuck you again today? NOW. You need to come clean. I want the truth.”Joan looked up in surprise, still had tears running down her cheeks and began to reach for the envelope. I pulled the envelope back and she said, “I want to see what you have, please show me the report.”“NO, I KNOW WHAT’S IN THE REPORTS, AND I’M SURE YOU KNOW WHAT’S IN THE REPORTS. NOW TELL ME THE TRUTH.” I yelled.“Please Andrew,” Joan plead, “I love you. I don’t want to be away from you, please don’t. I surrendered to the lust I felt for her at that moment. She pushed me onto the bed and onto my stomach and pushed my skirt higher all the way to my waist and started to lick and bite my ass. I moaned as I held on tightly to my bed sheets squeezing them with hands. I started to let my shoes slip off and she said no leave the hooker heels on and she adjusted them back onto my feet. She had me on my knees with my ass in the air. She inserted her tongue into my ass as she rubbed my pussy.