I do owe you a lot for everything you and Frank have done for me, back then and now.”“And we owe you for helping bring Melanie back. What do you s...y we pay off our debts?” she said impishly and invitingly.I chuckled, “Keep those fantasies where they belong, Trudy!”“It’s just harmless teasing, and I know you know.”“Of course, but pretending to take it seriously is my way of teasing!”I finished my coffee and got up and put my mug on the counter.“I’m heading out for lunch with a friend. I’m having. Now you’re at the top. Give me your hands.’ He lifted her off the canvas easily and brought her up to his arms. ‘What do you think of this, Amanda?’ She looked at the new painting seriously. ‘It needs something else,’ was the somber analysis. ‘Quite right, baby. How about yellow?’ ‘That would be excellent.’ ‘Let’s get the rest of the red off first.’ He took her outside and hosed her off, her nut brown body re-emerging from the red residue. Taking a huge towel, he wrapped he in it and let her. She than put the end in and slowly eased herself down, there was a look of pure pleasure on two faces. She was fucking herself very rapidly going up and down but only taking the condom covered part in. She very obviously had one hell of an organism, and than after a few deep breaths proceeded to lower herself further onto the pole. She was concentrating and had a deep frown on her face but with only the occasional grunt managed to get virtually the whole length in. ‘There you are in – now fuck. It looks like you had a rough night.” One of them shone a flashlight in my eyes. Damn! It was broad daylight. Then I realized what they were thinking.“Officers,” I said as politely as I could. “May I reach for my wallet?” One of them moved behind me as the other faced me and nodded. I could feel that a hand was near a sidearm. I pulled out my wallet and handed my PI card to the officer. “It was a long night,” I said, “but I’m not drunk, I don’t need a cab, and my office is just a couple of.