She held the pillow against herself and struggled to sit up. ‘What are you doing?’ He let her hold his arm. ‘Can you get me a nightgown out of ...y bottom drawer.’ She pointed. ‘What for?’ He asked, confused. ‘I’ll put that on, then you won’t have to look at me naked.’ She grinned at him. ‘Then, you are going to climb into this bed and hold me. No arguments.’ ‘You drive a hard bargain.’ But he did as she asked and went to her drawer, seeking out a soft nightgown for her to wear. He kept his eyes. I haven’t been able to forget her since. This five-foot-ten, chocolate-skinned and short-haired sister with the almond shaped brown eyes and heart-shaped booty was simply unforgettable. And I don’t mean just for her looks. My good friend, Boston Police Academy instructor Patterson Russell invited me to be a guest speaker before his class. I thought nothing of it so I showed up that day, looking bright and spiffy in my uniform. There were ninety people in the class. Sixty nine percent of whom. More

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