As he pulled over and got out of his truck, the girl who had waved him down came over."Oh Sheriff, or is it Deputy?" The girl with the glasses asked a... she walked up to him."Sheriff Singleton." Isaac looked her over. She looked to be in her mid-twenties. Quite thin. She wore a pair of jeans shorts and a snug light blue top. Isaac could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra since he could clearly see the shape of her small and firm breasts poking out through her top.“Sheriff.” The girl smiled. Then I stroked back down, hoping I'd remember every detail of his magnificent torso. Mike looked down at me, still crouched on the tile of the locker room floor. "That was great," he said. "Thank you - and don't worry, I'll never tell anyone about this. You're wonderful - and not just at this." With that, he began to draw out of my mouth, still uttering gasps of pleasure.He reached down, grasping my arms and pulling me up. As I stood there, uncertain, he took me into his arms, hugging me. I found a nice looking restaurant and stopped in for a rest and a lunch.I waited until just after one before I approached the admissions office. As it happened, they weren’t terribly busy and I didn’t have to wait until someone approached me.“Hi, my name is Joel Timmins and I’m thinking of enrolling at Eastern Oregon. I have a year plus of community college credits and I understand they are transferable here. Can you help me?”“Of course. Nice to meet you, Joel. I’m Tracy Gillard. Do you have a. He looked pale. He sat up in bed holding his mother's hand. James stood and walked towards the detective. "Detective Saunders, I haven't been very tolerant during this bad time. I want to apologise. And also say thankyou for saving my son." James held out his hand and Saunders shook it. "Thankyou Mr. Shellwood. I understand you're reaction during this case. It hasn't been easy on anyone. I just wanted to check up on Damien." Saunders replied sincerely. "You also have questions for him." James.