My guess is that the pistol was in some kind of area safer than a detectives desk drawer while it awaited my arrival."Fair enough, I will get down the...re this morning," I said into the smart phone.Once he was off the line, I finished my morning routine. That routine included a shower and a quick hair brush. Just enough make up so that I didn't look like a corpse. With those two items completed, I rode the trike to the police station where I picked up the pistol.Since I wasn't on the road, I rode. .."I thought about the pictures when I unpacked. After some serious dithering about whether to keep them or pitch them, I ended up sticking them with the others. The right thing to do was confess to Tina and take my lumps. After all, she might not be upset.That didn't stop me from postponing the conversation. When she returned to Tucson a couple of days later, she came over almost immediately. We embraced deeply and quickly found ourselves in bed. Like our last reunion, she seemed insatiable.. We went to our favorite greasy spoon where we are familiar with the staff and knew some of the other customers. It felt so erotic being out and sitting there talking with people we knew while I was freshly shaved and wearing slutty sissy clothes underneath my boy clothes. My wife made it even more difficult. She was sitting across from me in the booth. She'd bring her leg up and rub it against my legs while we we're talking. There was no way I was going to be able to keep up with any. Her face was a mess with gobs of my cum all over it, but she still smiled and wanted to kiss. I used a sheet to clean off her face quickly and then granted her that kiss she wanted. When I drove her home the next morning to the family's house, the oldest sister was there. She directly asked if we had fun last night. We both smiled and said yes while nodding. I was surprised by how much the sisters shared regarding what they had done with me. Apparently, no one had ever told them not to kiss.