"Katherine kissed him with tears streaming down her face.Ed got into the car and the driver started toward the office."What's your name?" he asked the... young patrolman."Roger Mann," the young man answered too quickly."Roger, do you like being a driver?" Sir, if I can speak freely, I really don't. I joined the force to be a good policeman. All I am now is a chauffer. Commissioner Schwartz said that this was the place to learn. I would rather be on the streets."Ed was quiet for the rest of the way. I am glad I brought the bag ... the moneybag. My purse would never hold the cash I spent.Two Hundred Ninteen Dollars and Tax for ONE pair of the most comfortable jeans I have ever worn in my life! I bought 5 pair. They fit ... I know ... I asked Albert. He stuttered just enough to convince me.Before I was totally broke I managed to get out with the tail-end 0f ten thousand dollars. Ten Grand ... almost ... and not a single Levi’s trademark. Amazing!My stomach announced. Mattie giggled, Albert. ......It was almost 04.00 pm when i woke up with the beep sound coming from my mobile, i must have passed out! I had an incoming SMS from Pastor Smith, he was asking me to drop by his office later..I thought he was going to ask me to be the reader for his next sermon..I put on some make up and wore my black dress before dropping by his office. When i knocked on his door, i found out he was working on some texts on his desk..''Could you please lock the door?'' said Pastor Smith with a serious. Thinking about this, I my dick started to rise, excited by the thought of my mother.As I was replaying every action of last night, I had a sudden urge to masturbate. Where this came from I would never know, apparently fucking my mother didn’t satisfy that urge. But despite how I was feeling, I didn’t want to masturbate; it would be intensely awkward if my mom walked in right then.It appears I made the right decision, not a moment after I made up my mind, she walked in. I didn’t know quite what.