“Thank you, sir. I owe you.”“You do, indeed. Good luck with the girl.”“Bye, sir. Have a happy Christmas.”What now? Julian was in two minds...about this question. Should he, out of the blue, phone up the girl and ask her out, or should he wait until they were both back at work when he could speak to her face to face? Then what if she is at work just now? They were not supposed to take private calls at the office. Then again, he didn’t want to leave it, and lose his nerve. Surprisingly, this was. I was scared. It was one thing to be trying to molest Anne, in my own home, but what to do with her sister sitting beside me. Anne kissed my cheek, put her hand in my lap. She quickly fondled my penis, rubbing my balls, and wrapping her hand over the shaft. She then took my hand, and brought it to her lap.It was the that I discovered the convenient slit on the side of her skirt. She pushed my hand along her silky thighs. I stopped at the top of her nylons for a moment. Then she pushed my hand. She stomped her feet on the brake and clutch. ‘James County Eleven to Jamestown!’ the sheriff’s deputy who had been calling the pursuit yelled. ‘Suspect has T.A.’d. Start fire, rescue, and the chopper. Get a supervisor and the M.E. rolling, too.’ He, too, slammed on his brakes and his patrol car slid to a screaming halt next to the other sheriff’s unit and state patrol car. Both of those cars were empty. Trooper Mavis Dean and the other sheriff’s deputy were out of their cars and running toward. I didn't want to affend them, so i said hello. They interduced themselfs to me and asked me if i was alone and where i was going and questions of that nature. I'm not sure why, but i answered truthfuly and the three of began to have a conversation. I could smell the booze on those guys and from the way they were talking, i could tell they were pretty drunk. I knew something was up, so i asked them what they wanted. Hector leaned in my face and softly said, "I want you to suck my dick." Right.