Daring to glance up, she looked through the flying debris trying to make out who had ventured through a duststorm to a downtown gem store. She cursed ...inwardly as she made out the unmistakeable silhouette. Tall and wearing that ridiculous triangular hat. Long, red hair whipping around her face, tan leather coat blown tight around her ample figure. There was only one law officer who would answer an alarm on a night like this: Maggie Graves. Maggie slammed the door shut and the room became eerily. I walk her to the door, wish her a happy holiday, kiss her cheek politely and wait til she's safely in the house.Halfway to Taylor's house, she finally spills it, "Sarah started." Started what?" I ask not really caring."Her monthly. It started during the movie." She ok?" Peter asks."Yeah, just embarrassed."Peter nods and continues to drive in silence. I watch Peter escort Taylor to her door and perform the virtually identical goodbye.He doesn't say anything when he gets back in the car. He. He spread them and started licking down her ass crack. I heard her moan and then she slowly bent over and put her hands on the rug. He slid down off the couch onto his knees and slid her thong to the side as he started eating her pussy from behind. She moaned louder and I could hear his mouth and tongue eating her out.He wiped his face as he sat back on the love seat, and she reached back to fix her thong and catch her breath again. Then she turned to face him and she kneeled in between his. He took out a credit card from his wallet, and slid it through the reader. The transaction went through. Ann handed him the receipt after reading his name — Logan Miller — and matching it with the name on the card.“Thanks,” Ann said, as he opened the box and turned it upside down.To their surprise, a thin box containing a male masturbation sleeve fell out. It slid over the counter and fell off the other side, landing at Ann’s feet. She smirked, trying hard to keep from laughing. She bent down.