If you do anything stupid, now, they’ll know it was you. You gotta just get Jude out of the situation and steer clear. Don’t fuck up.”Fuck. The ...ews that Captain Hayes was concerned about me was worrisome. Martinez was right, though. Jimmy had no choice but to report Slick’s call to my wife and their planned lover’s rendezvous. When Hayes found out, he would take me off the case, at a minimum. This definitely threw a monkey wrench into my plans. If I took matters into my own hands, they would. The nursing home had her dressed in a nice nightgown, appropriate for little old ladies to sleep in. I really don't know who they were trying to impress. I worked on my patients in the nude. Not me ... Them.She looked peaceful in her sleep, except that her eyes were staring sightlessly at the ceiling tiles."Well," I thought, "I hope no one expects to get her PJs back," as I picked up a pair scissors.As soon as she was naked, I'd give her one last sponge bath. The cleaning served a couple of. Her short robe parted at the bottom, exposing her sleekly nyloned thigh, and she did nothing to cover it up. ‘Your name, please,’ Rick prompted. ‘Nancy Donovan,’ she answered. ‘Why don’t you tell me why you called, Ms. Donovan.’ She took a deep breath, and started in. ‘Well, I got home from work about an hour ago, and, I started to change clothes.’ ‘Go on… ‘ Rick chided. ‘Well…. this is so hard… ‘ she hesitated. ‘Look, Nancy, can I call you Nancy?’ She nodded. Rick went on, ‘Well, anyway,. His handsmoved into my pants where he played with my well-wrapped cock in theunderwear. I had decided to wear a thong, which I'd bought especially forthis meeting. He pulled his hand out of my pants and sniffed it and thenoffered it to me to sniff. It was soaked with pre-cum and lapped it uplike a dog. He looked down at my crotch and snickered, "Looks like thissuit'll have to go to the cleaners Bud!"My pants were wet with pre-cum too. "Oh, well, whatever!"He pulled them off with one tug.