There were three within two blocks of my office and the first two I called couldn't see me for three or four days but the third one said, "Come on dow...n." As I walked the two blocks to Acme Investigative Services I tried to think of what Hargrove must have been smoking. There was no way that Abby could be having an affair with him let alone be planning on marrying him. We were too happy together. We had a great relationship, but at the same time I couldn't help but feel that something made. Finally I was able to slip away for lunch around 11:30 and I practically ran to the isolated counselor’s rest cabin. As I drew closer, I slowed down and watched for Connor or others, but didn’t see anyone. I opened the door and peeked in… Noone was in here. I quietly walked in hoping no one would come in and catch me in the counselor’s cabin. I sat down on the bed and looked out the window looking for Connor. “Hey sexy!” I heard behind me. My heart jumped! I turned around and saw Connor. Gloria, the bartender, holds up a glass and motions to me, suggesting I might want my regular drink, gin and tonic. I nod a yes, and turn to survey the crowd hulking over their glasses, as they ponder their dismal life. Gloria brought my drink, asking how I was doing and where had I been for so long. I don’t get over to this side of town that much, but, I always drop in when I do, was my reply. She leans forward and whispers that Don, one the usual’s, had been kicked out of his apartment a few. He gasped for breath, his head lolled to one side and his arms lying limp.Christine turned to her niece and the two shared his cum between them in a kiss. Christine then carefully cleaned the sticky cream from her niece's eye, and continued to lap up every drop decorating her face. Angie returned the favor as soon as her aunt finished, and then they shared yet another tongue-wrangling kiss for Adam's benefit.Christine stood as she broke from the kiss with her niece, grabbing one of Adam's limp.