"After I changed into my white bra and panties I headed over to my vanity table and began my make-up."You can do it. Just take your time." Donna said ...s she began apply her make-up.I first started with my light foundation. I made sure it was even all over my face. I then added light green eye shadow to my lids. It took me a couple of tries to make sure it was even on my eyelids. I then applied pink lipstick to my lips and added blush to my cheeks."What do you think?" I asked as I ran my brush. We went to a café in a park and had a nice time watching the birds and enjoying the sunshine. We were getting along so well that I decided to suggest something.“What are you doing tonight?” I asked casually. She looked at me suspiciously.“Why?”“Well I’ve enjoyed this afternoon,” I said. “And I don’t see why we shouldn’t meet up in the evening.”Carmina hummed and hah-ed. She didn’t mention Maria and nor did I. Eventually she said okay, but just as friends.That night I picked her up and we went. “Are you OK?”It was Tasha. The girl of my dreams when I had thought Jocelyn wasn’t interested. The girl I’d proclaimed I’d do anything to have. And here I was, bawling like a baby on the floor of the church. That just seemed to fit what was going on and I began to wonder if God hated me or was punishing me for my transgression with Jocelyn. It sure seemed as if being with her had been the gravest of errors. A sin committed without consideration of what came after. I kept my face buried in my. The arms wrapped around her, keeping her from stumbling."Whoa." He put her at arm's length and she turned around quickly, her hand reaching under her suit coat for the handle of her weapon.The man put his hands up and smiled, a quite engaging smile. "Don't shoot, Deputy Parsons. I saw you had your hood open, thought you might need some help."She studied him quickly, police training taking in details. He was mid to late thirties, good looking in a stylish, New York way that did nothing for her..