Has she come to yet?”“She’s groggy, but I think so.”“Then let me talk to her.”Moments later he heard his long-time friend say, “Jason, w...at in the hell is going on here. I find Maria living in this beautiful and expensive ranch house and she’s the co-wife of a dead murderer. How did you let her get in this predicament?”“Consuela, slow down. Do you trust me?”“Of course I do.”“Then listen to me a moment and I’ll elaborate more when I get home. In the meantime, just accept the following: first,. If he called ahead and told them what he thought was going on, they could be ready for Lewis. ‘It looks Mr. Lewis is forcing us into doing what we were going to do anyhow, only a day earlier,’ he mused. Martin picked up his radio microphone. When the Operations dispatcher answered, he advised her of his location and requested that a she see if she could get an unmarked unit from either the State Patrol or their department to respond to back him up on the road, just in case Lewis tried running. When her hand brushed across my bare skin and I nearly came from the slight contact. When she announced she’d decided for me and I was almost giddy just waiting for her to start, ‘We will begin with some simple counting Miss De Marco, do you think you handle that Hmmm?’ I answered for the first time my voice shaking, ‘Yes mam.’ ‘Good,’ she said smugly, ‘see that you do it properly.’ Her hand withdrew from my ass as she continued, ‘I was thinking twenty might be a nice number to begin with but. I put my arm around her and we chatted about the fun times we had together in college and since then. We were all aware of the sexual tension in the house but chatted about no sexual topics. John looked right at my wife and told her to slip the straps on her lacy top down her arms. She tensed up as if she did the top would fall around her tits and maybe even lower. She glanced at me to see if I objected, but I just reached over and slipped the strap down on her right arm and she reached over.