”“That nice honey.” I could tell by now my mother did not care. She looked like she had about had it. “I am going to head up and go to bed now... I will see you later sweetie.”My mother exited the kitchen and headed up to her room. I heard the shower start in her bathroom and listened to the noises the pipes made as the water ran down them. I finished up my bowl of cereal and then headed upstairs to take a shower myself. I needed one after the night and morning that I had.I stepped out of my. "Well, I'm sure it's no one's fault," Gregg smiled. "Mistakes are made sometimes. This criminal is obviously very cunning. I'm sorry I couldn't help more. I didn't remember anything though. Nor did Ms Connor." Maxine gave the same regretful nod.Jungle Jane looked embarrassed. The Commissioner looked squashed. Chief O'Hara looked puzzled by the whole affair. The Mayor gripping a paper coffee cup in her hand crushed it in frustration. For the first time Gregg noticed Mayor Dorothea Reynolds as. I dialed up one of the photos I'd taken. It was of her kissing the guy after they were in the car. The pic was unusually good for one taken at some little range and through the front windshield. There was no doubt about who it was. Well it was a good camera."Will this be enough to cut through the bullshit, so we can get down to brass tacks," I said. She looked at the photograph and realized she was dead meat.She looked me askance. "A tip by someone who either likes me or doesn't like you. Don't. " Linda unbuttoned my shirt, and let it slide down my arms; she then unbuckled my belt, unsnapped my jeans, and slid them down my legs. I stepped out of them, and she slid my boxers down and off. She flipped her skirt up, showing me that she wasn't wearing any panties. She took me by the hand, and led me over to the wall. "Fuck me, stud", she said. I looked at Jane, and she grinned and nodded. I picked Linda up and sat her on the wall; she spread her legs, and I slid into her easily. "Oh,.