Austin: Do you really want to air our dirty laundry here?Eddie: I really don't give a rat's ass about your dirty laundry, and mine I do in a public La...ndromat these days.Austin: Expect a call from your boss.Eddie: I always do. (Said to Austin's departing backside)After he had gone Eddie took a Deep breath and tried to pretend nothing had happened. Of course he wasn't all that imaginative either. He couldn't forget any of it. Someone was trying to get involved in his investigation.Eddie was glad. Loren met me coming out of the kitchen and gave me a big hug and kiss, with plenty of tongue.“Zowie! What was that for?”“Just for being you. This could have been awkward, but its been a great day and evening.”“You’re easy to be with, Loren.”“Not always. Sometimes, I’m a true bitch, just ask Bob”, she chuckled.“Well, sometimes I’m a horse’s ass, if it comes down to that, as I’m sure Linda would attest. We all have our moments.”“That we do, my Dear.”We went in the bathroom, where I let Loren have. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you. Do you understand the rights I have just read to you? With these rights in mind, do you wish to speak to me?“I need a verbal response before I can allow you to do anything. Do you understand the rights I have just read to you?” He was getting impatient.“What is the charge?” I asked.“Ma’am, you need to be silent. If you continue to speak you can and will be charged with interfering with an Officer of the Law, and Obstruction of. Nineteen years old and we had both crossed bases. No words were spoken. The seconds whisked away in a rush, yet there seemed to be no change in anything. We were frozen in every second spent. There was a slight tremble in her fingers as mine reached for them. An explosion of heat and current and passion grasped us. The fingers were in a waltz to the music of their own, with the hands setting the stage on empty air. My lips were tracing words on her soft ears, whispering voiceless words. And.