" That's a good sign." Yep. I'd say he appeared normal in every way except..." A hole in the head?" That, and three others. The odd thing is he had pe...rfect teeth, no scars or calluses, either. Plus..." He trailed off into a thoughtful silence."What?" No plaque." You said he had perfect teeth."Bill looked distracted, then said, "Not his teeth. His arteries. Clean as the day he was born."She looked at him bemusedly. "You said he was only twenty-six." True, but even at twenty-six there should be. Having almost an honest eight I can tell you there were inches to go before hitting "balls deep" for but I'm not complaining. It didn't seem so much like fucking a pussy as much as it seemed like putting on a pussy. She worked evenings and got out of at midnight. First off despite being a tiny little girl she had no problem taking charge. The usual affair was she would slip into bed straddling me in the 69 position. Being the sport I am I was usually hard and ready for a nice long round of. “Jim Randall, by the way. Detective with the narcotics unit. That’s my partner there, Detective Bert Watson. We’ve been close for a while, but I never knew that he was into creampies. Fascinating what you learn about people, isn’t it? I’m a bit more normal myself, of course. Maybe it’s Bert’s background. He grew up a Jehovah’s Witness. How about it, Bert? When were you going to mention this? You just barely got around to telling me about your girlfriend here. Bert’s been dating Tanya for about. Duncan." Could I make a deal with you?" he asked. "If I promise to call you Kelly, would you please call me Sam? Or Sarge? I answer to that, too." Sarge, it is!" Kelly exclaimed. "And I love it!"Then he addressed himself to Ginger. "Mrs. Conrad, I think you can see why everyone who knows Kelly adores her. She's really one of the finest people the good Lord ever put on this earth." He knew why Ginger had come East so he added, "I'm sure you're going to do a wonderful job with her wardrobe. Don't.