Gillian was not exactly overjoyed at the thoughts of going out with Pam because she felt it would cramp her style to get fucked afterwards but I manag...d to persuade her and she agreed, although there was quite a few years difference in ages between the two they are quite good friends.The day came for the trip to Leeds and Pam was very excited firstly because she was going out with me and secondly because we were going for a meal and a club.I picked them up and they both looked gorgeous, Gillian. " You could have left it there."Gail's voice trembled. "A big bad ass cop shouldn't be seen in public with lipstick on his mouth."As he drove toward the restaurant, and throughout dinner, he responded to Gail's questions and discovered the few details he shared about the dirtier parts of his job did not bother her. He would say something, almost as if he was talking to one of his fellow officers, not watching his words, and when he realized what he had told her, he held his breath. She nodded. As soon as he walked out of the door behind them, their hand went into their pockets faster than a bullet. The suspicion tormenting him, he could stand it any longer. He needed to know.The boys were downstairs relieving their stresses with the girls on tap, but their jackets were hanging on the old wooden coat stand in the corner of the office. Feeling inside the pocket, the first one was empty. Digging into the second pocket of the first jacket, his fingers touched what felt like a folded. I don’t know how we could ever belong to anyone but you. So play and sing to us. Lizzy and I will play too, but we need to hear you now.”Oh my, what she said. I looked at Lizzy and realized she was something special by the way she had been learning instruments and how to play all of them better than many professional musicians. I hoped Steve or Sue didn’t hear the proclamations Bonita made. This whole thing made me feel like a pedophile.The Blues King had been perfectly tuned, and let me pick a.