‘I’ll bet he can teach us a lot of things about police work and our jobs as Detectives.’ ‘You’re right about that.’ I said. ‘I look forw...ard to learning from him, also.’ ‘You, sir?’ Joanne said. ‘Contrary to the belief of your Captain, here,’ I said, ‘I still have a lot to learn about this job, also. Having an experienced police officer like Chief Moynahan will only make me better… like Chief Griswold made me better. Okay, what cases are you working on?’ ‘The drug bust you made at those. She was asleep and being felt up, her soft, beautiful breasts in my hands and her nipples hardened in my palms.I removed one hand from her breast and lowered the sheet further, her plain white nylon panties were old and tight, could see the lips of her vagina, thin and pretty just a few light blond hairs. My hands gently fondled her breasts, I knew she was mine and what I must do. I looked and sis was staring up at me, and I smiled. "You like me touching your boobs sis?" I asked and I saw a. ." Oh, thank you. Uh, who ARE you - do I know you?"I was about to remind her, but Mark answered for me. "Pam, it's Sandra -you know, Sandy?" I thought he looked and sounded a bit nervous.Pam's expression changed instantly. I couldn't tell if it was envy oranger. But I hoped it was the former. "Oh, SANDY," she said, her voicedripping with acrimony - or so I imagined. She slid out of the booth andstood eye-to-eye with me - and I realized with some satisfaction that Iwas slightly taller than her. So one morning when I synced my PDA and saw that I had a job to fix a broken circuit in a tenants kitchen, I automatically assumed that her kettle had a surge and tripped the fuse, id replace it and I would be gone in 15, off to the gym for a few sets and a run, and admire the sweet ass of a mid twenties personal trainer who I couldn't take my eyes off every time I stepped on the treadmill. Well, I was half right. I pulled up to the address on my PDA and parked up. Just a normal council.