Being the good friend I am (or a conspiring perverted freak) I helped him upstairs and into the bathtub. Then I went downstairs again and locked the d...oor to my basement, even though I knew no one would be interrup- ting us. I switched on all the lights and had a look at the evening’s entertainment. Monica was sleeping soundly on her back on the foldout bed, oblivious to the world. Her lithe body was totally relaxed as I sat beside her and gently stroked her face. I smoothed out her blonde. " She clasped her hands together in front of her waist, waiting as Harwell and I got to our feet. "Please," she said and turned to open the office door. To my amusement, I saw as she did so that one of the buttons that ran up the back of her skirt was not fastened, allowing a flash of white underclothing to be seen in the gap where her skirt stretched across her buttocks. I suspected that the disarray was the result of some fumbled exchange with Sir Bristow, abruptly ended when the pair had. I was called away early because of a problem at work. He offered June a ride home and hammered her in the back seat of his SUV. I am not upset because June and I have an unspoken agreement. Simply stated, we are free to fuck whomever we please, and we do. June decided to fuck Morgan. That was between the two of them."June's mouth had dropped almost to the floor at my revelation. It took a few seconds for her mind to process everything I had just told the detective. I could see the wheels slowly. Out of sight, out of mind, always the best strategy!"Hey we should seriously hook up together, I'll send some customers your way and maybe you can kick some of the proceeds back to me. Everybody's happy, what do you think?" he said, his gold teeth shining in his face once more."My girls are pretty busy, but let's see. Maybe we can fill some gaps in their schedule with who you got. How's that." That'll work. Let me go get your "something" and we can settle with some of that green you got in your.