“We are opened till midnight”, he replied. “Oh OK” Sarah sighed. She was exhausted and it was the last thing she needed. The policeman could...see this and felt for her, he knew what it was like to feel this exhausted, plus he could see she was an attractive woman so it might be worth his while. He continued “Listen I don’t normally do this, but I can see your stuck for time, I finish my shift at 10pm, I could call round to your home afterwards and do the paperwork there. It will only take 10. "Wah? What's going on?" he asked half awake."I'm getting contractions. I think it's time." Oh shit! Shit, we need to get your parents."It was almost reassuring to see someone else as panicked about the wholething as she was. They ran upstairs together. At least Jenny tried to,it was difficult to move at more than a lumbering snail's pace carrying200lbs on a frame built for 130. By the time she made it to the top ofthe basement stairs Phil was waiting with her parents."Is it really. I needed Kat’s help once more. I called her, asking about whether Marissa worked weekends. ‘Not usually. Sometimes they call her in because someone else can’t make it. But today she’s free,’ Kat replied. ‘Could you get her to call me? I have a feeling it’s now or never. Please. You know how much this means to me,’ I said. ‘Okay. I’ll get her in touch with you as soon as I can.’ It was a long wait. I guessed Kat was having difficulty getting hold of Marissa. The brief time I had her on Facebook. The sound of my moan drowningout her smaller one. The hot, wet, clean taste of her mouthgrinding hungrily against mine. I feel her hardened nipplespressing through her dress and my T-shirt into my chest. Thefeel of her smooth belly pressing firmly against my crotch. Theplay of her back muscles beneath my fingers. Who the hell needs eyes?! When our lips part, vision comes flooding back. Her face isonly a couple inches away from mine, and she is smiling thatdamned smile again! I.