I laughed loud and long at that. “I think your father would figure the perfect job for me is back in Iraq catching bullets! No thanks!”“Grim! Da...dy’s not like that!” she protested.“Yeah? Remember when he caught us back when we were kids? Be glad he doesn’t own a gun!”Kelly giggled at that. “Can you blame him? Still, that was years ago. I think he’s gotten over that by now.”“Let’s just say I don’t want to chance it!”We took the groceries and other stuff over to the apartment, but rather than. I put my arm around her back, pulling her to me, but the gearshift and emergency brake were in the way of her getting closer to me.After about fifteen minutes, most of which time she spent on the gearshift and e-brake, she pulled away from me. By now, my cock was throbbing. I was hoping she was going to suggest we get in the backseat. Instead, she said, “You want to take me back to my car…”I was shocked. Why did she want to leave all of a sudden? Luckily, she kept talking after a brief pause. After hearing the stories and seeing the evidence, he was more than willing to get involved.I had helped Judge Gregg Dunn design and build his new home, and Beth and I became fast friends with Gregg and his wife. I paid him a visit on Monday morning.“Nate! Good to see you.”“Your honor, always good to see you as well, and thanks for letting me visit on such short notice.”“No problem. Monday is my day off anyway. And what’s this ‘Your Honor’ crap. You’ve called me Gregg for years.”“After I show. " I told him firmly. "I'll alert you with any further information that comes my way."He sighed. "Good luck, Jack," was all he said. Any listeners would be mildly puzzled, but no more, and I trusted him to explain it away if any questions were raised.And now it was time to talk to Lee. This didn't just concern me, it affected her and Johnnie too, and I couldn't keep it from her any longer.She was upstairs in one of the spare bedrooms that we'd converted to an art studio for her, largely because.