" This was almost true. I could dance, but didn't want to make a fool of myself by staggering around with her while I was already more than half in th... bag from all those earlier drinks I'd finished. "What's your name?" I go by Sue Lee. I don't much care for the name my mother saddled me with. Earlene. She named me after an old aunt of hers." She made a pouting face as she told me this. "If you don't want to dance with me, then you ought to buy me a drink, to make up for my hurt feelings."There. They are so beautiful, but you really didn’t have to do that.” She said smelling deeply in to the center. “What is this?”Sloan signaled her to be quiet. In the center of the flowers was some type of device for listening or watching or something. Thinking fast, she continued the question. “What is this, you dear man, are these lilacs in this arrangement, and how did you know they were my favorite?”He smiled at her to again say good job. For someone who had very little investigating experience,. Carson lowered the back of his truck, there were several large boxes and a trunk inside. Michael helped him carry everything into the house."Is there a place where we can set this stuff down?" he asked."The basement," Michael replied. "Follow me."While downstairs, Dr. Carson seemed genuinely impressed at Julie's and Michael's setup.The two finished getting the rest of the things out of the truck and both retreated downstairs."Can I examine you?" he asked."What type of examination," Michael said. She felt the finger touch the skin at her stocking top and he took a sharp intake of breath. That was a nice surprise he said, and kissed her passionately. His finger was less than an inch from her lips but he was only brushing her bare thigh. Then a finger brushed her crotch with the lightest briefest of touches, it was like an electric shock she could not help but let out a gasp of pleasure, and he was sure he heard her say “bastard” under her breath. He was having trouble controlling.