“License, please.”She handed him her license. “Do you need my insurance, officer?”“No, Amelia.” He replied, opening her door. “Step out ...of the car for me.”“OK. Is something wrong?” she asked as she got out and stood beside her car. She smoothed her knee length blouse instinctively as she stood up.“Do you have underwear on?” the cop asked, standing close to her.Amelia didn’t think she heard him right. “What?”“Are you wearing panties?” he asked, deliberately.“Oh, yes. Yes, I am.” She. . the one who had eventually caused it. Even as I heard the doorbell, heading over to answer it, I glanced outside in passing. Sure enough, Rub was lying outside on her balcony, enjoying the sun, entirely nude. Even as I stepped towards the door, an idea was just then coming into my head."I could actually have some fun with this," I thought, answering the door. "Karen." Tom," Karen said looking at me, an almost sad expression on her face."Come in, you brought the papers with you yes?" She. I knew it was selfish, but I couldn't help but feel betrayed again. I didn't have time to deal with this, but I didn't think anyone else could deal with it better."You told me at Christmas you'd let me use you however I liked. Is that right?" I asked and Suzette nodded."May I assume you meant you'd be there for me whenever you weren't looped out of your mind?"The dam burst. Suzette started crying and steaming at the same time."It's your fault, you know," she hissed. "If you'd have called or. ’ ‘See what?’ ‘I didn’t want you see.’ She started to cry. ‘Why are you crying?’ ‘Well, it doesn’t matter now anyway.’ I looked over her shoulder, as I pulled her close to hug her. On her kitchen table, there where several bags. I could barely read the print. Chef Raul’s House of Seafood. She had bought our dinner and didn’t make it herself. She wanted to impress me??? I whispered in her ear, ‘Don’t worry about it, Pam. I am enjoying this evening. You are not ‘the tough as nails bitch’ you.