The pair of lawmen consisted of a pathetic shell of an over the hill shotgun-toting oldster with glasses and bad eyesight and a young reckless wannabe...fast draw artist with no sense of accuracy. Still, the badges made all the difference and the place quieted down at least for the duration of their stay.Sam was nursing a lingering mess of a hangover from the previous night's routine debauchery and drank the morning coffee down before it had cooled down enough to not scald his tongue. Now his. In the apartment building across the street from mine I could see a man and a woman together with their arms around each other making out passionately through a similar glass door.“Now what do we have here? Someone having some kinky fun?” I asked.They had their lights on and were right by their glass door, so I could see them clearly. It was late, so maybe they thought there was zero chance that anyone would be watching, I didn't know exactly, but what I did know was this: they were undressing.. "Here, a present. Me and Shel are on the pill, but I don't know about Gwen, so be safe and have these." Thanks. You okay with tomorrow night?" Yeah, fine. If I wasn't willing to go through with it, I wouldn't have gone along with Shel's idea about The Agreement. Personally, I'm glad it's you. However, come Monday, nothing changes between us, you straight with that? I'm not saying nothing happened, I'm just saying that we will always be mates and I don't want sex to get in the way. Besides I. What I have to say is important. Now, sit down and answer my question." I said, forcefully."What's the matter, Hank? You seem upset?" She said sitting on the edge of the couch."Where were you today at lunch? Did you notice the yellow rose laying over there on the table? And why didn't you answer your cell phone?" I had a few errands to run. I guess I forgot to take my phone with me. What's the big deal? Yes, I saw the rose, I just haven't had the chance to put in water yet. I'm sorry I missed.