"Good afternoon, Officer Murphy," Caitie greeted him. "Here are some people I would like you to meet. First, this is my aunt from Ireland, Sheila Quin...."When Murphy saw Sheila, his heart turned over. At six feet three, 215 pounds, Murphy, an Army veteran from the Military Police Corps, was a recent addition to the New York City Police Department. Like Sheila and Caitie, he had dark hair and brilliant blue eyes. Then drawing himself up to strict attention he gave her his very smartest salute and. . Anyways, furthermore there were no problems. I like to experiment a bit, but sometimes I’m too shy to bring it up. Therefore I haven’t been able to do what I secretly want. That’s why I always note my secret thoughts in my diary.We seemed to do all right, but our habitual sexlife got a twist when I caught him lying!In my tiny village and my spare time, I rescue a****ls. Not only to find the variety and beauty... I also like the job since u get in all weird places. Mr J worked as head of a. “Just the facts, Ma’am.” I deadpanned.“Look at the puddle on the bed! You’re going to have laundry to do, Mister!”“I’d better pull the stuff off the bed now. I can toss it in the wash later.” I started taking the bedclothes off.“Let me help.” Loren pitched in and we made sort work of pulling the bed apart down to the mattress.”“Uh oh, Tommy. We puddled it down to the mattress!” Loren sounded astonished.“No big deal. I’ll scrub it with a brush and hit it with Febreze. It’s a spare bed anyhow. It. Well, that was it. The room spun dizzily, spots appeared before me, and I lost what little strength I had had. The last thing I saw before passing out, yet again, was the face of my rescuer as she spun surprised at the noise. I can still remember the round pretty face, the wide surprised eyes, and the look of concern she gave me before I was again gone.Don't recall how long it was before I sensed another sensation, but I felt a warm wet rough cloth scrubbing by naked torso. I could feel a cool.