I guess I was so out of it I did not notice the low knocks on the door that night. The next morning I got up and Bev was there with Mom to take me bac... to Doctor M’s office and then to work. He cleared me to go back to work and told me to come to the office the following Thursday to have the stitches removed. Life pretty much went back to normal. If you could call our lives normal, that is.After the stitches were out I started avoiding Larry and Rick. I knew they would try to trap me between. This is Janey’s room. I thought Helen and Ashley can share it. Danny can bunk with me.”Helen was already drawing a breath when Lucy giggled. “Gotcha! Don’t worry, you can share with Danny while I’ll have to fight off Ashley.”“I’ll have you know that I’m a married woman!” Ashley huffed for show, but then she laughed too. “Maybe I’ll get that nookie you promised me and Lynn in Paris.”“Oh, my God! That’s true. Well, if you get grabby, I have Lynn on speed dial, so you better behave! Guys, let’s. The two street cops gave me the rundown on Thompson. She wasn't young, pretty or white so life had been tough for her during her ten years in law enforcement. Nonetheless she had made it all the way to the murder squad. That was a long way for any cop.Now I know that a lot of people scream quota, when a person of a different race gets a promotion. In some cases I'm sure they are right, but according to the street cops Thompson was a good vice cop. Not only that She was the best of the applicant. I wrapped a towel around my waist, took a seat and simply watched for the first thirty minutes. Barbara ran her hands up and down his arm, touched his face and all over his body through his shirt, feeling of him as if she couldn’t believe he was really there. She started unbuckling his belt and when she saw the girth of his cock through the material of his pants. I can see her eyes glaze of with lust and her mouth literally water as she impatiently unzipped his pants. She sighed and looked.