I settled for some bourbon on the rocks with a little soda.The man behind the bar was introduced as Perry Somers, John's lawyer and drinking partner. ...he latter designation brought smiles to both of them. He had dropped by unexpectedly, and there was a lot of repartee about where to find a girl for him to round out the party.Some jokes were made about sharing the girls who were already there, and I was certain that the idea was not entirely a matter of humor to Somers.John passed out the drinks. She lay next to my wife. With that her hands she softly cupped the side of Sameera’s face. Leaning forward she softly kissed her lips. Gently she extended her tongue into my wife’s mouth allowing their tongues to touch. My sisster pushed her tongue into my wife’s warm inviting mouth. Neha cupped my wife’s breasts. Sameera responded by beginning to touch my sister’s firm breasts. Neha, then broke the kiss and ran her hands all over Sameera’s naked flesh.” Ohhhh didi, your touch is setting me on. "No," she whispered."I'm glad," he said softly."Arden?" Her voice was tight, and sounded nervous."Yeah?" Why didn't you do that to me the first week?"They turned in a complete circle before he answered."I didn't know if you'd let me." Did you want to?" she asked."A lot," he answered simply."Do you do that with girls at home?" she asked."Not like you're thinking," he said. "I don't have a girlfriend or anything." You just seem to know what you're doing," she said, uncharacteristically telling. Our beat wasn’t one of the better suburbs, and we also did a lot of minor drug busts. Doug liked burglary after the fact, best.However, he made me write-up the scenes, the interviews and our findings, and submit the evidence to forensics. The information was then sent to one of the detectives in the Criminal Investigation Branch (CIB) to determine if more needed doing.Doug got pissed at me when he learnt that I added my own pages of observations and listed evidence that he hadn’t seen as.