My mind was on the person next to me, her warmth seeping into me. I had one arm draped across her, holding her close to me. There was nowhere else in ...the world that I could possibly have wanted to be at that exact point in time. Our friend was completely asleep now. She looked up at me; let me fall into her eyes, her deep blue eyes that reminded me of tide pools. Her hand came up and held the side of my face. I leaned forward and slowly kissed her, her mouth gingerly touching mine. I pulled. .. preferably roasting over an open fire.I also wanted to call Maureen, badly! I had just enough self-preservation left within me to keep her name away from the police. I could have used one of the homicide office phones, but I’m sure they were ready and eager to trace it. So I sat on my hands and phoned no one. Not even a lawyer. My friends and work family were all gone ... who was there left for me to call even?Sometime that late Saturday morning Kramer gently asked me if I could answer just. .. how do you act? It was all just too strange.He picked her up in the convertible and held the door for her. That in itself was strange. Men hadn't done that when she was dating. It was kind of nice to be pampered in that tiny way.Though neither of them knew it, their conversation started out just like inexperienced teenagers talk on first dates ... sometimes on much later dates."Where do you want to go?" I don't know ... where do you want to go?" I don't care. What do you want to do?" I don't. I’ve got drunk two or three glasses of beer. And I got drunk very fast and I lost my control. Somebody took me to my bedroom. I went to sleep next day morning, when I got up, I got a shock. I lost some items from my body. Somebody removed my panty and shaved my pussy.I was in deep shock and I need to find out where are my stuffs at the breakfast table I couldn’t face anyone and they all were pulling my legs because of I got drunk on previous day but I was more concern about my panty and shaving.