I put the ball in our wash cup, as Amanda lines up for her shot, and makes it. Before I could reach for the cup Bri snatches it and chugs it down like...a champ. It's my teams turn, I go first, making it straight into the cup. Robert picks it up and down the beer. My sister goes and also makes her shot. Amanda pick it up and slowly but surely gets it down. The game goes on and on eventually both team are left with one cup. It's Robert's turn, he goes and misses. Amanda, shoots and misses. Then to. ***A week later Mike had made up his mind. Sick of life inside the hospital and talking several more times to the attorneys representing Pharmacorp, he accepted their offer. Mike decided that he needed something to give his life meaning and structure. Besides, if the job didn't work out, he could always carry out his alternate plan with a large dose of the sleeping pills the hospital had been providing him with of late.Being again reassured that the job did not consist of experimentation to his. I went to my room but I felt like I can’t control anymore.So I went outside and got into Pavithra’s house when no one was around. I know her husband has gone for night shift and he will be home any time now but at that time, nothing stopped me. I went straight to the bedroom where Pavithra was rubbing her pussy over her saree. As she saw me she stood up from the bed saying “Raghav what are you doing? get out”. Before she could push me outside I caught her both hands and push her against the. He was standing next to a police car. I hadn't noticed it when I hadpulled into the parking lot, but then again, I had been focused on thebuilding. Still, I mentally kicked myself. I was usually more observant.How had I missed the car?"I was just on my way in to your department," I told the officer. Iextended my hand. "I'm Jeff Riley. I'm a private investigator fromChicago."The moment of truth had arrived. How would this police officer treat me?As a contemporary? As a slime ball? It all.