That was SOP (Standard Operating Procedure) for a mission of this magnitude.I wanted to meet separately with PC Anderson after the cell meeting but sh... had to report into her station for duty almost immediately and the posh-looking operational finance demanded that I accompany her to a different location for fund transfer and “special” instructions. Admittedly, I was a bit put off by the skinny bitch with her “nose in the air” attitude that reminded far too much of the preferably forgotten. Maker girl had on the fluffy robe and felt great. We watched the coffee water heat and she said, quietly, ‘You have done something incredible to Cecilia. She really did flush thirty years of hostility down the drain last night. She told me she was on probation and if her good behavior lapsed, I was to beat her. Said she meant it.’ I kissed her neck. ‘Don’t give me too much credit. She comes to visit and discovers her daughter, all on her own, has found a guy and hooked up with him. Didn’t need. You won’t get to take me out to dinner if you do,” I said. “It was the only limo for sale locally.”“I’m taking you out to dinner?”“I never thought you’d ask, Pete. Tonight ... eightish?” I grinned at his look of dismay. “If you’ll tell me your preferred restaurant, I’ll make reservations.”The boat house doesn’t have a God Gun like the garage. The God Gun is the black box that operates the garage doors. No ... the boat house has davits and a nifty electric railroad. The boats are stacked on a. ” He said as he was reliving the event in his mind. “I was never afraid of you!” “Well, not for long. You loved it when I turned you over my knee and spanked you.” “I did not! You’re a fuckin’ liar!” I yelled. “Sure you did,” he said calmly. “I saw the way you took down your jeans and panties.” He leaned forward with a sarcastic smile and piercing gleam in his eyes. “You took your panties down very slowly. You wanted me to see your little slit, didn’t you?” “NO I DID NOT! WHY THE HELL ARE YOU.