I finished pulling off my shirt, buying a few more precious seconds of delay and then launched myself back into a kiss deep in her mouth, transferring... the energy of my loins through the working of my lips. I caressed her breast with one hand, firmly and methodically, not like some porno boy slapping at a balloon. She needed to be played like a Stradivarius not a piñata. I used my other hand on the small of her back to draw her into me. Her moans, her scent, and the feel of her skin mixed an. She was too choked with emotion even to speak.The small group continued to converse while drinks were served. Joyce thought the two children were the cutest, best-behaved little people she had ever seen. They alternated between passing hors d'oeuvres trays and carefully grooming Sasha's coat.At seven, Ali glanced at her watch and looked embarrassed. She confessed that she had invited a few other people to join the celebration who should be arriving momentarily. When the doorbell rang, Bill went. "I kept my mouth shut. "Good evening, officer." That voice."Sergeant, are you out of your mind?" I need it examined, sir, yes."He holstered it, but, left the leather hook dangle."I'm going to square the window. Leave all 4 hands where they are. Is this command fully understood?" Yes, sir." In unison."I am Sergeant Tommy Gentile of the Papillion Police Department. My badge number is xxxxxx.He leaned in a bit, spied Girl. "Good evening, Missus, are you married to this man?" Yes, sir." Good." Your. I'll help you and her out. Can I devote myself to this full time for a couple of days? It'll take that long to fix it." Sure Bob, take all the time you want. Just keep me informed of what you're having to do on it, okay?" Judy said.It all seemed so reasonable, I was helping another human being and making my boss look on me with favor, I thought.Two days later, after calling Judy a half dozen times and letting her know what it was taking to correct Sylvia's mess, I was summoned to Judy's.