She was all in for that.we get to my place we talked and drank enjoying each others comapny it was nicenow i was not thinking about sex with her until...l i asked about her husband. her husband all he wants to do is go fishing, watch tv,drink beer,watch sports i told her there is nothing wrong with that, she said there is when he wont touch,hug,kiss or fuck you she said. i looked at her that was the first time i have ever heard her curse,she looked at me what tom? you dont think i like to fuck. Doctor Weissman, a woman about the same age as Jane’s mother, but with prematurely gray hair and a calm, no-nonsense manner, let Jane’s mother stay in the examining room only long enough to fill out the necessary legal paperwork while Jane was being given a cursory physical examination. Then she shooed her outside to wait.When they were alone, Doctor Weissman drew up a stool and asked Jane a few questions about her menstrual cycle and gave her a short lecture on preventing disease before. He and I can go talk to this girl." Okay I'll do it," he said."No Detective Thorn, we will do it together. You are just going to do the talking," I said.We found her at the high school. We got her in one of the counselors offices. She lasted about five minutes, then folded like a piece of origami. When we left the school, we drove down to the Hospital at Abbottsville to see the driver of the car. We explained to him about how much shit he was in. Thorn was very nervous, when he called his wife. Maya continues to finish her painting of Riley."Perfect. I hope that she would like it. No, not like. She would love it." Maya thought to herself. Maya smiled at her wonderful work of art and sat down on her bed and continued to think about Riley and right on cue, Riley enters her room. Riley wore a cute purple-sequined dress and black flats. She looked really beautiful like an angel."Hey Maya." Riley smiles at Maya as she closes the door behind her."Hi, Riley." Maya said. "So, what brings you.