I don't know if it was just my imagination, but when I mentioned the police, a trace of fear or was it caution flashed in Martha's eyes and silently she allowed our contact.
Holding her close I led her all the way back to our apartment building, my hand being flung away immediately we began climbing the stairs.
"Martha, what's the point of all this resisting when a beautiful life of love and fun waits for us on the other side."
These words left my mouth when we climbed up to her floor, but they gave no results.
"Good night, Marcus," the Nymph's mother called as she stomped away, her turbulent departure leaving me with a dick that threatened to stir.
All alone, I headed straight back to my apartment.
Having had my feel at Tam O Shaner I quickly got ready for bed and as I collapsed on it, I made two phone calls.
One to Lucy and one to Sade, neither of whom were picking.
