"Oh yeah I remember, we were sweating our asses off in that bag, I also remember going down on you licking your pussy until all I could breath in was ...our sweet aroma." I saw her breathe in deep for a moment relishing possibly at the thought of me laying my tongue on her clit, she looked backed at me, "And do you remember what happened then?" now laying a hand on my thigh just centimeters away from my throbbing hard on, "How could I forget, you pulled me up before going down on me and sucking. The DJ, though, was pretty good and he revved up the crowd pretty good. Even though the time was just around 7:30 the crowd was already grooving to the rhythm. That’s when someone from the crowd in his mid 40’s came to us and asked, “Mind for a dance?”I looked at Anjana. She wasn’t sure but I gave her a nod. she wasn’t sure but went ahead with it. I saw them both dancing I noticed Anjana like never before. Where she was the sexiest woman on the planet. I had pangs of arousal in my pants. It was. And what a day it was! We were hardly out of the city limits when I found myself thinking that I was in the best company I could ask for–my sister and our great friend Tony. I cannot even remember enough to tell you everything we talked about for we seemed to be jumping from one topic to the next. We turned well-known Bible stories inside out, discovering new angles. Politics, our church, characters we see there and new discoveries in science all came under discussion. Although Tony talked. Especially considering how much Deena had told me about her Mom’s drinking and drug use.I also knew, as a deputy, it was not all that unusual for a suspect to initially be charged with everything they could think of, plus the kitchen sink, as the old saying goes.It is always easier to drop a murder charge down to involuntary manslaughter, than it is to upgrade an initial charge of involuntary manslaughter into murder.I was thinking about that so much, I nearly missed the deputy’s next.