But someday we would trade our comfy little apartment in on a beautiful house and fill it with love, wonderful things and a couple of perfect kids.And... anything I had to do to get us there would be worth it in the end."Mona it's hard for me too," I said. "I wish I could be there with you too. But keep your eyes on the prize. Someday all of this will be just an almost forgotten memory." I hung up the phone vowing to make my words true."Bobby, we're getting out of here," said my boss Tom Dunn as I. We continued kissing, our lips smacking together, and as I touched her nipple and gently pulled on it, she moaned again. ‘Mmmm…..so nice,’ she whispered. I fondled and kneaded her breast, my heart pounding in my chest, my cock ready to explode from her rubbing against me when she moved my hand and sat up. ‘Where are your boys?’ ‘One is working until 11:00 and the other is spending the night at a friend’s house,’ I managed to weakly croak out, my throat dry. Sara slowly moved the straps of. You need to keep putting this salve on until the burn gets a chance to heal. You do-NOT-want this to get infected.” “Are you a doctor?” “I’m a graduate student vet. Don’t worry I can treat this just fine. We’re supposed to examine you to make sure that you are okay. They don’t want to lose their investment. Burns are one of the most difficult injuries to treat especially on cattle, for instance.”She kind of laughed, scoffed after the last word of her statement and I understood that they didn’t. The forensic investigators - or more likely investigator, singular - seem to have been in a hurry, eager to get done with the scene and move on. To more interesting cases or, more likely, lunch. Holmes has a feeling they will want a second look once someone breaks the news to them."So you got two nine-one-one calls. First from the neighbour at the sound of a gunshot, then half an hour later, from Ms. Ferguson herself, admitting to the murder - is that correct?" the redheaded woman.