...and when Jamieson shouted, much to the delight of the crowd "Reid's finally getting some!" he raised his middle finger while grinning against my mo...th, his other arm wrapped all the way around my waist, as close together as we could be. I could feel the heat of his body through my thin dress. Finally after minutes, hours, he broke away, and the crowd cheered. I could still taste him, sweet and lingering."I fucking knew it" Dawes shouted from the back, grinning, quite drunk by then. Beckett. “You OK?”“Yeah. I think I’ll be OK. Time. I’ll need time. I’m golfing next Saturday. You mind?”“Of course not. I’m here to take care of you, not run your life. Please let me know what I can do. If you need anything, Charlie, I mean that.” She stood. “I’ll be downstairs. Love you.” She walked out.I wasn’t going to ask. I wanted to know what she considers love, in this context, but I didn’t have the courage to ask. I could do way more harm than good, and it just didn’t matter at this point. I. There was one that came to her home when Steve was working and one downtown that she saw at least twice in three days. When Polly told me what she found, I called Mrs. Waters and told her we had the proof she wanted but that it would take us an extra week to ten days to finish up but not to worry as I wouldn't charge her any extra. She wasn't happy but she bought it.I had stumbled onto what I thought was going on here so I worked with Polly on Mrs. Waters. It was really fascinating and I wanted. And the alcohol went straight to our heads. Leaving again, our driver informed us that our next stop was one of our requests, and I knew that it was a bit of a drive from our present location. I leaned in to you, fully turning my torso around with my back to the driver, and kissed you deeply. I whispered in your ear, ‘Are you having fun, Baby?’ You coyly whispered back, ‘Yes. But you’re getting me fucked up.’ Your raspy, seductive voice turns me on. ‘Well, good. Maybe I can take advantage of.