Here’s my address and phone number, the food’s getting cooked no matter what, but I’d really like some company if you’re interested.’ Michel...e’s brow furrowed, ‘I don’t want your charity or guilty sympathy. The boys and I will be fine.’ ‘No, it’s nothing like that. It’s just, well I don’t have any family close by and Christmas was always a big deal for my grandmother and I. We always had a few friends over, but this is my first year without her. Tell you what, just call and let me know either. .” he finished, then added. “You know in a few days Deputy Chief Ragsdale will have his secret squad assembled to assist you.”“Yeah, are you sure about that? I mean, I don’t want anyone getting hurt because of me,” she replied, ill at ease at the thought of police aid when she herself stood outside the law.“I’m sure,” Denton insisted.The black motorcycle navigated through the near dark areas of Shabby Heights. The dim, widely spaced street lamps barely illuminated the worst parts of the rundown. Karen heard the click of Darren undoing his belt buckle and then his trousers slumping to the ground in a pile. Darren slowly walked across the lounge floor, his rock-hard penis in his hand towards his woman. Darren joined Karen on the sofa, he knelt behind her- his erect, unprotected eight inches nearly gracing her unguarded clit with contact. Darren lent forward, know his dick was touching her cunt, her grabbed his girl by the end of her long red hair, pulling her back harshly. “I’ve been. ”“No, this is what I want.” I told my attorney.“Ok…. There are no children, there are no pets.” She continued.“I don’t want anything; I would like to go back to my maiden name.”Courtney’s attorney whispered something to him.“We will accept that.” He announced.“Good, let’s get this written up and once both parties sign off on it, we will get it to a judge.” My attorney said.“Are we done?” I asked.“Yes ma’am, you are done.” As I left the conference room and headed to the elevator, Courtney ran.