I just knew you would understand about how much I needed dad that night.It must have been nearly midnight when we finally closed the patio doors behin... us, we’d sunk nearly two bottles of wine between us and I just couldn’t let go of him.“Is there anything else you need before we go to bed hun?”“Oo no dad, I just need to go up and stretch out on some lovely cool sheets.”“Ok then darling, you go up, I’ll just finish up here and then I’ll be up.” He patted my bum as I walked in front of him, I. AsI entered, another cheerful saleslady greeted me. I guess from thecontrast between my male clothes and female face, hair and nails, shefigured I had to be Ms. Asem's guest."We have everything boxed up that Ms. Asem ordered but she wanted youto try on one of your outfits just to be sure. You go ahead into thischange room, and I'll bring it in."The blush that had just begun to recede as I rode in the limo, nowreturned in force. The clerk brought me the items just as I had removedmy shirt and. As she spoke, the thirty-nine year old brunette fiddled with the top button of her blouse. Her breasts were amazing. They were the type of breasts that made guys of Matt’s age stop in their tracks. She had 38 FF cups and Matt had almost gotten used to them, but sometimes she wore a certain top and he would find himself gazing at them. Like today, her reddish brown blouse was just thin enough to allow her lacy white bra to show through. Judy wasn’t a slim woman, but she wasn’t fat. She had the. ‘How’s Sergeant Mills doing?’ Luke asked. ‘Is she OK?’ ‘She’s got bruised ribs,’ Tim said. ‘She was luckier than you. She got to go home. Kind of rough to breathe, is it?’ ‘A little,’ Luke replied. ‘You know, it’s funny, I hardly felt the pain when all that shit was happening, but…’ ‘I’ve been there,’ Tim said. ‘I know exactly what you mean.’ He told Luke about a shoot-out he was involved in years earlier, when he was a rookie on the Jamestown Police Department. ‘I never heard about that,’ Luke.