There comes a beep, and then a voice squawks through the radio reporting the ambulance driving through the main parking gate. The stadium command post...acknowledges them. I see the lights across the gigantic parking lot. There is a roar from the stadium. Somebody has scored another touchdown. I press the call button on my radio and direct the ambulance to the scene. I got the job with stadium security when I got tired of stacking meat on sandwiches for edible take home pay. I was not the only. Though the decision was hers and it was quite obvious that she will of course wear the blouse but still I was getting desperate to see her. I messaged her around 11pm at night that if comfortable she could reach office by 8:00am in the morning as some work needs to be discussed and a report to be sent by 9:00am. She understood and reached office by 8:00. I actually checked if she wasn’t wearing a bra, panty or petticoat. Wow she was very nervous of losing her saree tugs and I made her more. He told can we go to a movie theatre he can talk to me in private there, i agreed and we went for a boring movie there was no one in the theatre other than four people sitting in vaious corners we took the las t and back seat , i asked him what he wanted to tell me , he told me that he has seen me day before yesterday. i asked him where, he told in the other city that i dropped a prostitute and after she had her work done i picked up her and got money from her. He told me that he was following. She took stock and realised that she and Shawna had shuffled round at some point and ended up alongside each other."It took me nearly twenty minutes to get out the middle of there without waking either of you," Marcus said, and she stretched, smiling broadly. "You want some coffee? A croissant?" You've cooked breakfast?" No, but the oven's warm."She nodded, and he rose smoothly, silently crossing to the kitchen, leaving her to snuggle down into the warmth of Shawna's embrace."If you want me to.