We aren’t gamblers.”Janet looked at me and asked, “Just out of curiosity, the two losers would end up naked, what’s the prize for the winner?�...�My mind went blank for a second and then I thought, ‘I’m going to push this to the brink. It isn’t going anywhere, but at least I’ll get another blush out of Mary Beth, and probably piss off Amy even more.’I winked at Janet and answered, “Why the winner will sit down and watch the two losers have a slow five-minute sensual dance together.”Mary Beth was. ” After he left, I turned to Captain Crowley and shook his hand. “He seems to think I’m becoming a police officer.”Crowley gave me a smile. “I might have mentioned the possibility to him. Come on in, Grim. Let’s talk about that.” I followed him inside and we sat down in the battered armchairs again. He started with, “So, how’s the job hunting going? Got any plans yet?”“Nothing specific. I’ve moved into an apartment at my grandfather’s house. The rent is low, but I have to mow the lawn and act. "You look pretty worried to me," she said, stepping into the doorway. "Anything I can do?" Are you gonna be here for a while?" He checked his watch again."Here til six, probably." Can you keep an eye out and text me if Emil Pauling calls? I've gotta get out of here." Heading home to the little woman?" Yeah. Do you mind?" Not a problem, Marty." Kristen winked at him."Thanks!" Martin practically leapt out of his chair, and hastily scribbled his number on a post-it. "Here's my cell. Don't tell. I was seriously craving her pussy. Now here I am in the hallway, waiting for her to get dressed in her room so we can go back to hanging out. I was actually thinking up some inane excuse to run home so I could freely enjoy her sexy, scented panties. Then my heart hit a brick wall......"Did you go into my closet???"..... I was silent, I didn't know what to say. Karen opened the door to her bedroom and was not looking very happy. I just wanted to die right then... I mean, half the fun of stealing.