Rectal Sinus Infection

What's the matter? Five small

The usual. Horatio does not belong to me and never will, but I can dream. JB is to be envied, though I doubt that he knows what he's there for a treasure.

respect sex, your children look away!

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"What is it, Anna?" Horatio looked with concern to the woman who was restless to and fro, walked out onto the balcony, back into the room, a cigarillo infected again went

as they do not respond, Horatio repeated his question, this time louder. "Anna, what have you been?" It sounded a bit worried, the woman he had never seen so absent, so restless and excited.

distraught Anna turned around, looked at the man with wide eyes. "What's wrong?" She asked, now hear, "what do you want from me?" It sounded a little impatient, as if they would condemn the failure of their thoughts as they nerve, the presence of her friend and lover.

As Horatio looked at her quizzically and only conciliatory smiled, turned to Anna and looked through the open balcony door. "This grasshopper concert I go slow on the nerves that are getting louder." Horatio had not previously paid attention to the noises he heard now closer. Anna was right, the concert of insects was very loud, it was a warm summer evening, a beautiful sunset beautified the evening sky. Typical summer weather with typical summer sounds. Nothing unusual and Anna had never been quite upset about the cicadas. She was actually pretty quiet insensitive.

Horatio stood up and walked over to the woman stepped behind her as she again in the open patio door stood and looked outside. He put his arms around her and pulled her to him. He felt like she stiffened at first, as they would not like the touch, then she relaxed, slumped against his chest, leaned against him. She sighed deeply and painfully, it sounded sad and disturbing. Horatio found it disturbing that his strong Anna seemed so resolved. He asked again, softly this time, while whispering into the right ear of the woman: "What is it, dear, what did you tell me your grief?."

When she had been waiting for, now turned to Anna, buried her head on his chest, and hugged him tight muttered something to himself, could not understand what Horatio. He patiently asked her again: "What troubles you?"

"Will you stay with me today, Horatio, or have you gone again? Do you have on call or are we disturbed?" She looked at him quizzically, her green eyes pleading and worried that they lived just back of gift of time, that perhaps he had to get out sometime soon as his phone answered.

"I'm free," he said simply, " We can plan, no one will disturb us. Calleigh's on duty, she has everything under control and I have to reduce overtime. I can use some free time. " Now he sighed himself, he was totally exhausted, if he was honest. He had been able to keep open on the drive home to Anna's little eyes, looks forward to a weekend without any service, without records, without any problems. Well, it seemed as if there were also problems, something he had not expected. His blue eyes looked lovingly at the woman before him, he waited for her on what she told him the soul was

Anna spoke softly, her voice was barely audible, she whispered, almost. "It's just that today I feel everything so clearly. Everything is so loud, so bright, the air is so tapping, sounds, smells, pictures, people ... I see this so clearly, so sharp it almost hurts. It's like so Haarspitzenkatarrh a cold, every touch is too much, too hard, too loud. "Anna shivered in Horatio's arms." I take so many worlds true today, one beside the other, all overlap, waiting for something. I have a feeling I expected something that I take a step, hinüberwechsle. "With a wry smile, she looked up at the man who looked into his eyes ozeanblauben." I know it sounds a bit aloof, strange. . I know, "She put her head back against his chest took a deep breath, went on hastily:" Do you want to dance? I would like to dance, a little slow, I have a piece with an accordion, Irish music, do you like? " She looked at him intently and asking, almost pleading

Horatio kissed her gently on the lips and said with a chuckle in his voice. "Yes, I want to dance with you, what music whatsoever." He knew she would not explain anything further, they had one of her moods, premonitions. Nothing would distract them, they had to deal with it in their own way. And if he should dance with her - only to be happy, he loved to dance with Anna, she had a sensual and erotic nature of the incredibly excited him. Most immediately after they landed in the bed, tenderly made love to each other. He could not imagine anything more beautiful now.

While the Anna Horatio pulled out right CD was looking off his shoes and socks, his jacket he had taken a long time ago, even his belt with police badge and his gun, both were fed safely on the buffet. He was still wearing his sweaty shirt, midnight blue, he knew that Anna had loved it, why not change his clothes. Anna had once said he should not change clothes before he came to her, she would love his smell, the sweat and aftershave, a mixture of the evening he would be happy just to flush from the body, but not now.

Quiet now heard the music, a rhythm to which one could dance well. The couple held their arms gently rocking to the beat of the accordion. You could bathe in the music, moving naturally without any dance steps, leaving only their bodies follow the melody. Their movements were slow and sensual, their bodies rubbed against each other, Horatio felt Anna's small breasts on his upper body rub, he laid his right hand on her breast, rubbing slowly and was about the substance of the thin shirt, the woman at her nipple . He felt like he was slowly aroused, his penis stiffened and on contact with Anna's pool responded. deeply engaged in and concerned with the increasing excitation both danced together so were all the thoughts behind and were all feeling and sense.

He felt as the tense mood of Anna more as she slowly relaxed and was quiet again. She snuggled closer and closer to him, her hands began to wander, took his seat and stroked his buttocks pushed him closer to her body. Anna began slowly pulling his shirt out of his pants, she opened one button after another, slowly and tenderly. It was exactly at eye level with his nipples, slowly, she started with her little tongue to lick it, played with the erect Nipples.

The dance was slowly passed into an audition, Horatio gave way to relish the small hands of Anna, her right hand now moves down slowly fingered the waistband and tried to open the button and pull the zipper down .

Both had now stopped dancing, the music had suddenly become unimportant. Before Anna his pants aufbekam Horatio whispered softly: "Let us go into the bedroom, it's more comfortable on the bed, I'll show you a world next to the world that you need not fear Anna, I can still do amazing things with my tongue, let yourself be surprised . The Woman laughed softly and said just as softly. "Well, you magician, show me your world, this one so I can forget for a moment" The happy couple disappeared into the bedroom and closed the door, completely unnecessary but actually a habit that is not based one so quickly.

How To Wear A Men's Silk Scarf

This story I published under my pseudonym Ancoho in FanfictionNet. So from me and not stolen.

Horatio heard JB, no question. I have nothing of it if I borrow the figure, except the pleasure of writing.


Do you like cats?

Close Encounters

It was late in the evening, when Horatio tired and exhausted from work to come home. A bit jittery, he fumbled in his pocket for the key. Where the crap lies just? " Tired he looked in every pocket of his suit. At last he felt the key to his safety lock in the fingers. As the outside light, sometimes not functioning again, it was too dark for the lock to make the start. While he fumbled with his fingers to the opening, he suddenly had the feeling that he observed to be. His neck hair stood up. Carefully, he turned and tried to see something in the dark front yard. Finally, he was in a account of the bushes which adorned the estate, a small dark shadow. , Uff, 'the sigh came from the soul. , It's only a cat. What am I but a hero that I am already nervous when a small Stubentieger near as. " At last his efforts were successful and Horatio could open the door. Relieved, he entered his apartment.

Night Visitors

was in the next three quarters of an hour he busy himself and his house a bit to get into shape. Showering, changing clothes and then some cleaning up. While he showered, his apartment was by air, he had opened all the windows wide. Although he lived on the ground floor, he was not afraid of burglars. The residence was protected, had security guards and a concierge. The hair still slightly wet with water and a towel around his shoulders, he came to his small kitchen to fetch some food from the refrigerator. With an effort he stared at his stores and trying to decide what was the fastest to prepare and what to take. Here he heard two soft flop on the living room floor. Two cats had used the occasion and came through the open window in the apartment. A small black and a slightly larger, red cat. Both hurrying now happily in the kitchen to help the man about to find some food in the refrigerator. Both Horatio wandered around the legs, a left and another right. Horatio, still barefoot, from showering, made a startled hop and landed almost in the refrigerator. "Phew, you almost got me scared to death, you little beasts," he exclaimed loudly, "what are you doing here and how did you get in?"

With wild heart pounding, he looked around. Well, as they had entered was surely obvious. His own fault, after he himself had opened his window so inviting. These cats he had never seen before in the neighborhood, they had to be new. They probably belonged to the new tenant, the last few days pottering in the apartment on the first floor. Because he always came home late, he had seen anyone yet.

How many?

Horatio liked cats, but this really was a bit scary. Meanwhile, there were five cats. The first two were apparently only been in the vanguard. In no time he had five different cats in his living room, it was almost like a small invasion. There were a big fat black and white cat who is really rude to jostle to the front, a typical Siamese with blue eyes, slender and graceful. In addition, a gray-black getiegerte and somehow majestic looking cat. The five were as different as it only went, but had no problems begging for food together at Horatio and staring at him hungrily. , Somehow it's funny, 'he thought with a smile on my face, I feel somewhat besieged. " But he had no problem with fur faces, he liked cats, and enjoyed the company of Five.

invasion

Satisfied and tired of Horatio was sitting on his sofa. , A bit strange this is already what I experience right here, 'he thought wearily. , A husband and five cats sitting together on a sofa. Looks determined from funny. " They had eaten. He himself had finally found a radical inertia that Alexx had given him yesterday, and for the cats he had taken two cans of tuna, natural 'from his store. Thus, the five had been more than satisfied.

Now they lay, purring loudly and preening next to him on the sofa, were squatting in front of his feet, and was even on his lap. It was the little black cat who had been so brave and had settled comfortably on his thighs. The Red was next to him and the Siamese cat snuggled close to his striped sofa cushions. Then there was still the gray-striped, the mysterious and seriously at his feet sat and looked at him sternly. The big cat was trying to make the Siamese cat the seat next to the pillows in dispute. , A real bully, "thought Horatio.

A meeting of the Old Egyptians

The gentle purr of the cat, the noise they made at the busy licking their fur, the warmth that spread their little bodies lulled, the man almost in his sleep. His eyelids were heavy and he began to relax. But this evening was not over yet and obviously had the fate intended for him today a sleepless night, because suddenly was a sound heard at the window. Horatio woke up and could make a movement out there. Alarmed, he jumped up, and five cats around him were also awake, there was a ring already on his doorstep. , That will probably be the owner of this little society, 'he guessed, and hurried to the door. He had hardly opened when a small dark-haired and very energetic person seized the opportunity and immediately began to persuade him. "Hello, good evening " said the woman, without any embarrassment she pushed him to the side so that she could see into the room. "There you are, you villains!" She cried out and knelt on the floor the five cats that were now all around her and pushed her. "What you're just as bad mannered beasts, just to get away Sun I've been so worried, where could put her well. "They all patted thoroughly, then got up and looked at the man.

"Sorry, I'm Irene, her new neighbor from the first floor. I was just a little careless moment, because I have cut down the five. A naughty band they are! "Lovingly looked down on the strays. She made only a slight pause in speech, and Horatio had no chance to say something.

"May I introduce you?" The Red there, that's Princess Theti, this fat pad is Prince Tut and the gray is Queen Sam-Ira. "In turn, she pointed to all, then the Siamese cat.

"This is Nefertiti, known Nofre and the little black dress here" - she looked frowning at the little black cat rubbed against Horatio's legs - "is Prince Essing Kyra. She is afraid of other people besides me and hides above all men. "

Horatio took a deep breath to say something, but he had no chance.

"Oh, please excuse the invasion of such a late time, we are now away, thank you, that they have paid attention to the little band, "Irene, the five cats shooed out the door, turned around again and smiled at the man before she closed behind him.

Horatio was standing in the room, his mouth still open, say at least resistance to seeing. , Bang ', his door was closed and he was alone and be told: "Please, no cause is, but like to happen." Into the empty rooms inside. next

accidents and other risks

of Lieutenant encounter with the little fur faces was more painful and uncomfortable for him. It was almost evening before his door arrived, both arms full of files and papers that he wanted to go home yet, with fingers of right hand in his pocket, to search for his keys, when the little Kyra from the bush before his entrance shot and him between the legs, ran to greet him joyfully. Startled and anxious, not to connect and also drop the files can not, he tripped and landed roughly on his knees and then had her, painful groan, falling to the side. His knees hurt like hell, and he had the shin somehow triggered. The hands are still full of the documents, he was in pain face on the floor in front of his apartment, a picture of misery. Kyra Klein sat in front of him and watched him lovingly in his eyes. Damn, and sewn, it hurt! " Only the awareness that he was publicly here on the way stopped him from swearing loudly and moaning. , Oh great, apparently I'm bleeding too, 'he remarked in horror as he felt a warm liquid on his shin. , A great hero I am, brought down by a small cat. "

While he was still somewhat stunned by the pain, as he probably should get back on its feet, suddenly the new neighbor came running around the corner.

"Oh Kyra, you little vicious cat, what have you been back? You can make up for a second sight "So saying, she sat down beside him and asked him anxiously:" Have you hurt yourself? Wait, I help them on the same. Give me your house key so I can bring in the files. "She quickly took the stunned man as the key from his fingers, grabbed the papers and brought them to his apartment. She was soon back and helped him get up.

"I think they bleed because of the leg," she said and invited him to rely on her shoulder. Horatio was grateful for the support and hobbled from Irene's side in his living room. They steered him to the sofa, helped him take off his pants to his shin injury on view.

"It is not a deep wound, the bone does not seem to hurt, is rapidly heal. Where they have their bandages? Probably in the bathroom? "They did not wait until its reply, got out of the bathroom plaster, disinfectant and a bandage. Sent, provided her leg, cleaned the wound and had nursing him in no time.

"Is it better now?" She looked at him, smiling and calling. As Horatio said, her eyes still nothing was worried. "Have she also initiated the head, they have a headache? "Horatio was stupefied and could not think clearly. Before he could think about his reply, he slipped out the words.

"Is that always with you as soon get a man out of his pants?" Self appalled by his words, he stared at the friendly neighbor.

"Well," the expression on Irene's face changed from a troubled offense. "I can see that you are quite confused. Relax something that comes with the leg soon be better. "Without another word she got up from the sofa and left his apartment, not without Kyra take. The door closed behind her, with emphasis on the sofa and the man thought tortured, 'What are you an idiot, Horatio Caine'!

The male ego

, I've thoroughly messed up, "thought the man rather distressed. He sat exhausted on the sofa, hurt his knee and even more painful to realize that he had before as a boorish Klotz offended neighbor, he was rushed so quickly to help. Irene had something about him that unsettled him. Not only is he with her hardly have a voice came, she had an energetic and resolute manner, which allows him almost impossible made to act like he was accustomed to. I am the strong one, and normally help others with their problems, I'm just not used to that you have to take care of me. " That was a weak excuse for his behavior, but better than nothing. , It has also surprised me. "

He sighed deeply. They were all just stupid excuses. He had behaved impossible and he did not want to be lying down. He found Irene very cute and attractive. How old was he could not estimate, however, it was at an age where a woman between 40 and 50 years could be old and it was difficult to estimate. That was not necessary, anyway, he gave no evidence, moreover, he himself was already over 50 yes, that is not as wet behind the ears. Had he thought in any case so far. But something about this woman led him to behave like a teenager. He had to make up for what is strictly and soon, otherwise he would never forgive the. The idea to help her renovate it came to mind, but then he remembered his aching knees, and he rejected the idea. But then he had a brainstorm and a smile lit up his face. Yes, good idea, "he thought, so I can help her, while iron out my mistakes."

A new beginning?

later one day, Horatio had come home late, but earlier than usual, he quickly had a fresh, put on something comfortable, and left his apartment. From the first floor came a knocking and hammering, that was close to the renovations. He rang the door, and opened as Irene he began immediately to talk, so she could not go back to the word.

"Hi, I thought to myself that I can apologize to them and make up for my mistakes of yesterday. But you can probably work much better when the five young Egyptians emphasize not their feet, also These may still not come to stock up on supplies. What do they think when I take the five in my care and they themselves also invite to dinner, it would be my pleasure. "Some of the breathless tirade he looked at the woman. She had paint marks on the forehead and nose, something like red or pink. She wore a wide plaid men's shirt that had seen better days, plus a washed-out jeans. She was barefoot, his feet just sprinkled with color as her face.

A small pause and Horatio began to feel unwell. The woman looked at him thoughtfully. As he stood before her, he had something of a little boy themselves, who planned a surprise and was curious, how she would arrive. Irene frowned and looked him directly in the blue eyes.

"Hello, good evening too. Incidentally, my name is Irene Summers. "Looked invitingly at Horatio. The snorted inwardly. So excited he had smooth the simplest rules of courtesy forgotten. This woman took him from the rest, whether he was now good or not. He took a deep breath and then made it but to bring his concerns to the woman.

"Excuse me again please. My name is Horatio Caine, and I would like now to invite to a meal, so I made my stupid mistake yesterday can create the world. And the cats know me, they will feel comfortable with me and do not hinder me. What do you say? "He looked at her pleadingly, his nicest smile.

hopeful With a small saw Irene at the man who had it radiate a head taller than his boyish charm with turquoise eyes. He had red hair and his face and hands were covered with freckles. He knew about the effect of sunspots and his eyes, that much was clear. But he was right, maybe she needed his help, because the little beasts had several times made sure that their work could not bring to an end and even more work than they had before, because they ran continuously through the paint.

"All right," the woman said with a sigh. "You have won. I have bought nothing and would also be happy for a while to have the five of the feet. Take the best tandem, I give them the baskets and the litter boxes and that is OK? And for supper I'm happy, but I bring a good wine. Do you like red wine? "

you looked at in asking and Horatio nodded, pleased that his plan had worked so well. With the cats he would cope well and on the dinner he was happy because it could he iron out his stupid mistake again. Glad he took the five pets receive and limped to the elevator, two of the band on the arms, the other three ran along beside him, very happy and excited because she treats him again hoped.

"infidelity little beasts," Irene murmured behind them and then called out loudly: "But watch them on Horatio, they save her leg, and not drop it again."

A real conversation

This evening it was better for the lieutenant, if you take it refrained, that his leg did still hurt like hell. He had collaborated with the cats in the afternoon spent and they had hardly bothered him, sat and lay around him in the living room, where he went through his files at the table and doing long training necessary paperwork. He and Irene had agreed to 21 clock, they wanted as long as possible to emphasize the room so that she was ready for the next and nothing more to fear from cats had.

Now he began to prepare supper. He was an Italian salad with arugula, feta cheese and olives, also a bit of turkey breast. He had pita bread, that he wanted the salad. While he still set the table for two and not a romantic candle forgot rang it already on his doorstep. Irene had brought the promised wine, and soon the two were sitting at the table and let it taste after they had fed the cats band with food.

then made the two a seat on his sofa, each with a glass of wine. The atmosphere was relaxed and solved, both enjoyed the evening ceremony. They talked well, Horatio found out that Irene was a teacher at the local university, she taught history and creative writing. Their preferred area were the ancient Egyptians, which did not surprise him, after she had given the cat out unusual name.

Can " I guess what they do, Irene said after a while? I guess they are either a cop or a psychologist or a private investigator. "Horatio looked at large. "Yes," said the woman on the same, they scrutinize me very hard and accurate, the whole time, and I think that their profession should be in this area. "She smiled slightly to the above that a little to take the field . "Do not blame me, but I'm very direct and all fear my findings. I'm at an age where one is not so much in polite banter. "

" Well, "the man said with a slight smile," excuse You when I stared at her. I'm actually at the lieutenant MDPD, a CSI, to be exact, and also a policeman. In my profession, one tries to look at the people behind the forehead. You get a view of whether they are telling the truth or lies. Unfortunately, I suppose this behavior often with in my private life, where it now belongs not really. "

" And, "the woman said suddenly with a big grin on his face," I have convinced you that I am not a of which I, like every man to take off his pants to make it with him? "Laughing, she stood up from the sofa and said to the speechless man, who with open Staring at her mouth: "It is time for me to go up, it's already after midnight. Thank you, that they want to keep the cats any longer, I may cancel quietly to an end. "And with these words she was Horatio back once more by surprise, left him no time to recover and left the apartment, but this time without the to pop door. Horatio stared after her, not knowing whether to be angry or amused, at the moment he was touched and embarrassed just embarrassing. She had run over him again, like the times before, and he felt like a teenager again, which was still wet behind the ears. This woman was definitely him, there was nothing to shake it.

everyday

In the next few days he did not see much of Irene, he had much to do and she was obviously still working on the renovation, she had also asked him to keep the cats for this week yet because they had taken a surprise, a seminar for a colleague and she wanted to leave the cats alone for too long in the confusion that still prevailed in her apartment, alone.

The man and the cats got along well with each other, the animals were very well behaved when times of King Tut and his refrained still rowdy behavior. Here in a housing complex could also be the cats from time to time out, this was all guards and all the neighbors tolerate pets. Irene had told him that this was one reason why she had just such an investment.

"I had enough to shoot with complaints about the cats and threats to them or to make other bad things with them," was Irene told him at dinner, "several times one of the animals was injured home, and I was just sorry, wanted more peace and security for the kids. "

Anyway here was all right and Horatio had grown accustomed to the presence of animals became a routine in their care and enjoyed the time with them when he sat on his couch and was working or watching television. Such a little purring balls of fur was really something soothing and Kyra was always the first that it was comfortable on his lap. Rarely, there were disputes among them, Prince Tut never slept with Sam-Ira Queen, she could hold him solely by their looks in check. Kyra he was gracious in peace, it was probably too small and did not count for him. Now and then he fought with the Siamese, but was always quick with him and finished him then haughtily turns its back, it is enjoyable and was cleaning it at all ignored, as if nothing would happen. With the red cat, Princess Theti, he concocted some nonsense made up and that was one of the few times that Horatio had to be louder and the two called to order. But they were quick to love again rubbed on his legs and begging for treats. "Yes," the man thought, amazed that I could get used to the little beasts, it's nice to come home and to be greeted by someone. "

A basket

how much he had grown used to the cats saw Horatio, as Irene finally came and all was again in her apartment, the seminar was over and the apartment almost finished, and hardly any mess that could last five to move into their new realm for good.

Now he was alone again and he did not like at all. He was not an unsociable man, but his work and the long hours it had been prevented, that he had longer tied to someone. Of course, he had had relationships that were really failed at his job and his dedication to the profession. Marisol was then arrived and he had resolved to be there for her and her to make life as comfortable as possible. Her tragic death was a very painful memory loss and that he would not soon overcome, and the events thereafter bestowed he often has sleepless nights and nightmares. All this was now but two years ago and he began to wonder whether he would remain alone forever, it was a bit boring, spending every free weekend at home and there to do the paperwork or watching television. It was hard for him to admit it even try to go, but Horatio felt lonely sometimes, and longed for female company.

Having now his own house was so suddenly got rid of, he noticed how empty the apartment without the gentle household was, and he decided, but to simply ask Irene if she at the weekend do not do something with him wanted . As far as he had seen she was alone, got no visits had only now and then because the students who came to their advice and assistance in their duties.

It was Friday, the weekend would be long again and suddenly he had no more desire to spend it with television and records review. So he took up his courage and rang in the new neighbor to ask her if she would go out with him.

She listened patiently to what he had to say, even though she was obviously in my thoughts somewhere else, the Horatio looked on, as she opened the door. What he heard then was, then, accordingly, "Oh, it's this week extremely unfavorable, do I still have so much and the evenings are just too important for me and the cats, after all I've left it alone for so long, they must first settle here and I want to take care of me extensively about her. Thank you for the invitation, "she looked pleadingly at him with an apologetic smile," but I was forced to cancel for this time. ? I hope you are not angry "She had the door almost back to said through the gap," I will avenge me soon you for your help, I will get back to you "and he was laid off a bit rude and. he thought cynically that he was well Just get used to it would have that this woman did with him what she wanted. Well, need I got it finally does not, then do not. " A little hurt over the basket, he went down to his apartment, with a sigh he thought of a lonely weekend with his papers and found that suddenly quite unbearable. He decided to call Frank, they could go to a bar, at least something.

progress

It was a week later when, on Friday evening suddenly rang at his door. He had just showered, it had then been in jeans and T-shirt comfortable in front of the television, a glass of Scotch in front of him. Surprised, he got up and opened his front door. At the sight he was not prepared. It was Irene. She was dressed in elegant and festive, wore a gray trousers and a burgundy red long-sleeved blouse, with a small embroidery next to the button bar. She had a new haircut, short and frayed, the oval face brought her to advantage. Discreetly watched made-from her as if she had dressed for a concert or the opera.

"Good evening, Horatio," she greeted him warmly and smiled at him with her warm brown eyes, "I hope you have time for me tonight. I have reserved a table in the new restaurant, for 21 clock and we have to hurry if we want to be there on time. "She looked at him encouragingly. "They certainly have something suitable to wear, I see you in 10 minutes prior to your door. See that you get in your pants. "She laughed softly and let the man in the open doorway.

He did not take long to recover from the shock. To hell with any conventions or rules of the game between man and woman, this is here promised to be interesting and he would not squander this opportunity by this woman that he had to wait too long. He quickly moved to go would be midnight blue suit and white shirt. Quick He made your way around and ran the comb through the red hair. , I hope you can smell the alcohol not as yet ', he thought a bit worried, but he had only drunk a glass and no more. As a precaution, he was cleaning the teeth more quickly and was ready for the adventure.

Life can be so beautiful

After this evening it was good between the two neighbors, they had a lot to tell and were very sympathetic. Irene was amusing and intelligent talk about her work, she loved about her colleagues and the students in fun move here, but their stories were never malicious in itself and one could tell that she loved her work and the people with whom they had to do it there. If the subject happened to come to Egypt, she was unstoppable and could tell interesting things. As Horatio had always been interested in history, he heard her and was happy to teach. He himself told little of the work he had done often with the worst people and that was simply not an issue for an appointment. Now and then he mentioned a case on which he worked, settled about the wickedness of the people, but also how much some people love their family and therefore kept together. He had often seen in court that members came and mutually supported.

was eating a habit that the two met at least once a week, either if it were once again too late now for cooking, or they went for long walks on the beach, morning or evening, both loved it, hours on Wellensaum go along and to maintain it. Nothing more happened between the two. They were grown men, both had failed relationships behind him and had become cautious, the feelings had to develop slowly, you had nothing to rush things. Both felt however, that develop from their friendship was over, they were very sympathetic and were on the same wavelength. Everything was possible.

Do you like cats?

this evening had made one of her long walks, the sunset was breathtaking, and they had talked for hours. The night was mild and romantic, and finally both were sitting in the sand and kissed. It was just done as a matter of course, both felt comfortable and wanted more. Well, at least that was the plan, but a sudden onset of rain was all romantic feelings for the time being destroyed, and both watched as quickly as possible to come back home. When they arrived at a housing complex, they were clammy and sweaty. Fortunately the rain was warm this time of year, only the wet clothes was nevertheless unpleasant. So it was perfectly fine home quickly take off everything and go into the shower - together. A wonderful sequel to a romantic evening and Horatio believed himself in heaven. They made it after showering in Irene's bedroom cozy with a bottle of wine, kissing was passion and desire and finally combined the two in fondling and touching and had the pleasure its course.

Horatio tried to rule as long as possible and to enjoy, he fondled the woman under him and tenderly finally, her movements became faster, the moaning louder and the words meaningless. Completely absorbed in the act, with closed eyes Horatio moved with strength and determination - to - until he suddenly felt a weight on his back and the pain of many small claws, which pierced into his back. Horrified, the man shook himself and tried to get off his back Prince Tut, who apparently believed that up there, a better view of the employed would be to find a pair.

He jumped and the cat jumped on him, not without an indignant roar. Offended twisted into the cat to the open door, the four other cats as well as spectators interested in the events and were followed in the bedroom. Horatio felt his blood running down his back and red-faced, he turned to Irene, uttering a loud curse. The woman was lying on the bed, his face buried in the pillow, the shoulders shrugged.

"Oh my God, I hurt you?" Said he worried and bent over her to see her face can. No, Irene had not hurt - they laughed helplessly, trying to stifle the sounds with the pillow. Her head was also very red and she tried to say something, but failed in their laughter, they no longer could not suppress. Horatio looked at her injured, a sight of misery, naked and wounded. Irene had to laugh more, they got not one, and the tears flowed over her cheeks. The cats stared at the two and wondered sure if its owner had now become totally crazy.

Finally, did the laughter is effective, it is ultimately contagious. The comedy in this grotesque situation Horatio was not hidden at Irene's and he agreed with a laugh, sat down beside her on the bed and took her in his arms. When the two finally were able to calm down after a while, the woman stood up and pulled the bandages from the bathroom, while the cats chased by the Door closed off and this emphatically. Then she bent lovingly over the battered man's back and asked, still with a smile in his voice: "Do you like cats, Horatio?"

What Do Morticians Do With Blood

Egyptians?

Oh yes. Writing helps so, so I write. At the moment everything is so .... blah!

It is no movement in the whole. I have for the wrong job, the wrong attitude, the wrong environment. I still hang around in the past, thought that I would go, had made a mistake. Nevertheless, I must be an optimist, otherwise I would have the whole miserable life philistine long and boring ...... An optimist. Sticking to old habits and are hardly new to discover more. Well, at least one or two I have adopted. They are also helpful and will help me a bit. But my all too slow. I have to give away any more time or to waste. Why do I have this sense of urgency? I myself am trying to overtake. Can not succeed, yes. Actually, I think so at the right time. Just that my faith is put to the test so slow. Wants to enforce something that somehow has a priori no prospect of success. And sometimes I see it clearly, and I am just very depressed. At least I understand so slow that I have actually done no wasted life, even if I believed for a long have. I realize slowly that most people shall pass. You can also call the 'Midlife Crisis'. Wars, not just the men. But the usually have a better chance of what to do new. Women have since really difficult.

Okay, enough complaining. Will again be better. Must go now, so I can pass myself. Wish me luck!

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birthday

Before ego forget - Horatio me is not he heard JB blah, blah ..... you know!



"Anna, what you wish for your birthday?" Horatio looked up from his newspaper and looked over to Anna, who had made themselves comfortable on the sofa, leafing through a catalog.

Outside it was pouring rain and the heavy drops falling on the sloping roof window. It was really loud, but cozy. Because they were so comfortable and Horatio time for each other, had eaten dinner together, and now come with a beer in the evening on the left.

"Well, what I want?" Anna threw away the catalog and lay on his back, staring at the roof slope. "Most of all I would like to spend the day with you just to be able to. Common late breakfast or brunch, then get out of the apartment, a little, a gallery, a museum has inherited, stroll somewhere. And in the evening time for each other, eat something nice and then early to bed, because I'm just a year older. "Lewd grin she looked over to Horatio.

The smiled at her, flashed with mischief in his blue eyes when he said "I should really be able to take time off. Overtime I've had enough and Calleigh, the laboratory has very good control. Cases to be processed quickly, there are currently not, and Eric and Ryan are certainly ready to cover my work with. I'm supposed to take me so free for you all day? He was laughing now. "And you're going to suffer from morning to night?" Anna grinned

back. "Well, one day I will put up with you and your sunglasses well. Although I can not guarantee that I will not take them in secret and throw away. And if you stand up only once in 'Lieutenant' pose ', with hands on hips, I will give you a kick in your knees, My Little Chickadee. " She grinned mischievously now. "Do you think that you can be a day without your gun and your badge?"

Horatio tried to make an affected while innocent face, which looked pretty funny and Anna laugh. "Of course I stand it without a weapon and the sunglasses I need, I have sensitive eyes. And what do you have against the pose? So I am. "

" Oh, "Anna reassured him that I know. But it looks funny sometimes how you stand out. I will tell you even if you forget you and then you let it stop. " They drew on the topic now, wanted to hurt him. "You really think you can get free? That would be great to have a better present can you do not like. I would love to spend a whole day with you."

The time was one of the sore points in their relationship, besides a few other little things. They lived together, not everyone had his own apartment and both wanted to change it either. Both were on their way extreme loner who when they had the time for each other, preferably not fought or wasted time with nagging. Anna knew that the job sometimes difficult Horatio adding even her job was not easy and both were grateful when the other's moods felt and it stopped. Previously had worked well and they brought a relationship that was both very satisfying. They met not only for sex, they did almost a real married life, albeit with separate apartments. You could trust them and consoled one another, if fate has once again not so well said.

Anna more and more enthusiastic for the idea and was already planning, where they would go out for dinner. Horatio saw and heard her as she thought aloud about what they wanted food. He was able to relax completely in Anna's presence and be himself, even if they sometimes had a sharp tongue and often teased him and his kind. He had nothing against this teasing, she accepted good-natured and welcomed it as a part of everyday life which he could rarely enjoy in life.

"I really wanted to give you a pen and paper," he frozzelte cheerfully, "so you can always write down what immediately comes to your mind or you'll be prepared if you have an idea for a story."

Anna laughed. "Yes, is also not a bad gift, but I worry it myself, thank you Horatio. "

Lovingly both looked at and looked forward to a day together.

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Who is Matti?

Horatio Nothing belongs to me, just the idea of what Anna could do with him.

Oops! It's about sex! This story is nothing to read for children, you must not, right? look away all under 18 please!

not ask people, I felt like it. Whether it was on again becoming warmer weather

Participating persons:
- Matti (so to speak - Horatio
- Anna
as a thought)

Summary: Although it had again become a bit warmer Anna froze





. "Horatio?"

"Hmm, what is?" The red crested rises and blue eyes look questioningly at the woman standing before him.

She smiles and sighs deeply. "You could do me a favor."

"Yes?" Horatio is questioning look, he has now the paper entirely put aside. Anna sits down next to him and clings to his body. She's cold and she is looking for his warmth, grabs him around the middle, puts her right arm over his shoulder and plays with his Earlobe.

Horatio smiles knowingly, Anna has something on his mind and it seems to be not necessarily easy to talk about it. He puts his left arm around her shoulder, pulling her head towards him and gives her a tender kiss on the lips pressed together. She is tense, he noticed immediately.

"What's going on," he asked cheerfully, and then silent. She will not talk so easily, needs time to arrange their thoughts, considering how it can fit what you are on the heart.

"Could you talk with Mattie?" He is struggling at the moment and has since , agreed to a relationship which is not very good for him. He needs your advice "Anna looks at Horatio pleading, it knows that it is not easy to convince him with their mutual friend, a serious word to speak.

Horatio, however, has probably not been listening very well he begins to stroke her back and pull the blouse out of her pants. His hands are warm and gentle and Anna gets a comforting goose bumps at the touch. He kisses her again, let his tongue slide over her lips and fights for the intake between their teeth with violence. Well, he must not use a lot of violence, of course, Anna opened her mouth willingly and for a while they are busy with kisses, while her hands move in various garments. Horatio stroking her breasts, Anna is not wearing a bra and it must not be any closures auffummeln blind. 'How practical , "thought Horatio, and: ' a toast to the warm climate here, not to remove so much clothing."

Satisfied, he growls deep in his throat, a sound that Anna can run even more shivers down the spine. The sound can react quite other regions of her body and she is hot. Meanwhile, the man begins to open the buttons of her blouse, quickly the lightweight garment has landed on the floor.

breathlessly tries Anna whether Horatio is now talking to Matti, to repeat, but then gives as he strokes with his thumb over her nipples had become hard, the thin base layer is still in between, but rarely interferes.

you can now own hands wander kissing, half of the brain that is not preoccupied with the feeling of his soft lips and tongue on her tongue , can seek her hand to his lap and then moves on tender die Erektion, die sie durch den dünnen Stoff der Anzughose spüren kann. 

Horatio seufzt wohlig auf und macht die Beine breiter, so dass ihre Hand ihn besser erreichen kann. Sie streichelt sein Glied eine Weile durch den Stoff, dann wandert ihre Hand langsam in Richtung seines Reißverschlusses und Gürtels um sein bestes Stück zu befreien. Sie lässt sich viel Zeit dabei, ihre Bewegungen sind langsam und genüsslich. Die beiden kennen sich schon lange und wissen genau, wie der andere reagiert und wo er berührt werden muss, damit die Erregung steigt. Horatio hat Annas Unterhemd hochgeschoben, er wandert mit dem Mund über ihre Brüste and lets his tongue over her hard nipples circle. Anna swallowed hard, she digs with one hand in his soft hair, the other tries aufzubekommen the belt buckle.

While Horatio on with his mouth and teeth play on her nipples, she takes both hands to help and finally gets to the recalcitrant belt. It helps it to pull down their pants, both trousers and boxer shorts end up on the floor by his ankles. Anna tenderly takes the penis in her left hand, stroking his thumb over the tip of distributed, with him leaving the moisture, Horatio that elicits a deep groan. He the pants discarded entirely, is only on this and then kneels down between Anna's legs, his head lowered in the direction of her womb, spreading her legs wide so he comes freely with mouth and tongue to his lips. Anna closes her eyes and enjoys the feeling of his lips on her lap.

She now holds both hands into his hair, his head pressed down further. Horatio's tongue gently tells the labia, licking on her clitoris, gently playing with the delicate buds and enjoy the sensation that it causes it in women. He lets his tongue circling faster and then moves further downward, the tongue pushes into the narrow opening, Anna softly cries up and holds his head by the hair, holds him back to savor the feeling even further. The man pauses and carefully blowing his warm breath on the lips, his hands grasping the back of the woman and he pushes back against his face. She puts her legs around his body and lets it happen, it allows that he then puts his hands back on her nipples and rubbing them between your thumb and index finger

Horatio pauses, looks up and says. "Look at me to Anna. " She opens her eyes and looked into his face, he laughs and puts his index finger in his mouth, licks it wet and then places it on her clitoris, begins to press on and rub gently first and then faster. The woman can barely hold still, it moves groaning on the sofa, always trying to touch his finger, not to lose.

"Oh please, Horatio, a little harder, so, ooooh!" Anna shudder comforting than the feeling of their hot orgasm through the groin pulls, it compresses the legs and stretches and stretches like a cat in the sun. It is not at all cold. Horatio makes them a while at rest, caressing gently over the body, between the legs. After a while he spreads her legs again, used their moisture to rub his penis, until he gently tried the inlet and then with a quick thrust into her and starts slowly and rhythmically his dancing, his motion to Anna to follow in the climax. She holds it loosely with the legs, it attracts so the rhythm of the impulses in himself and enjoys his mouth on her neck, the breasts. With his hands he is supported on the sofa to have support. Only slowly and with relish, then ever faster moving Horatio's body is covered on the back all over with freckles. Anna caresses his shoulders and looks at the dancing points, feels the groans of the man through the body more than to hear it, her hand slowly moves down and . Including his balls, kneading them gently and weighs it in his hand

Horatio the new sensation greeted with a low cry and is faster and more hectic, comes with a long and powerful impact and will then be pumped out to the woman, tenderly embrace both are soft and fall on the sofa.

Pleasantly sigh they loll about for a while, the man has buried his nose in the armpit of the woman and she absently stroking his red hair. Suddenly, a muffled murmur Anna she understands the words are not tired and asks, "What did you say"

Horatio raises his head and looks at her quizzically:?? What was now infected with Matti, why should I talk to him, he in trouble, "

" Matti, who is Matti, Anna murmured, smiling and grinning at Horatio. He smiles back, his blue eyes to laugh and he asks: "Are you warm now, Anna?"

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A History of German fans

do you like cats

?

Close Encounters

It was late in the evening, when Horatio tired and exhausted from work to come home. A bit jittery, he fumbled in his pocket for the key. , Where is merely the crap? 'tired he looked in every pocket of his suit . . At last he felt the key to his safety lock in the fingers. As the outside light, sometimes not functioning again, it was too dark for the lock to make the start. While he fumbled with his fingers to the opening, he suddenly had the feeling that he observed to be. His neck hair stood up. Carefully, he turned to and tried to see something in the dark front yard. Finally, he could make in one of the bushes which adorned the estate, a small dark shadow. , Uff, ' the sigh came from the soul. , it's just a cat. What am I but a hero that I am already nervous when a small Stubentieger near as. " finally had success and his attempts Horatio could open the door. Relieved, he entered his apartment.

Night Visitors

was in the next three quarters of an hour he busy himself and his house a bit to get into shape. Showering, changing clothes and then some cleaning up. While he showered, his apartment was by air, he had opened all the windows wide. Although he lived on the ground floor, he was not afraid of burglars. The residence was protected, had security guards and a concierge. The hair still slightly wet with water and a towel around his shoulders, he came to his small kitchen to fetch some food from the refrigerator. With an effort he stared at his Inventories and tried to decide what was the fastest to prepare and what to take. Here he heard two soft flop on the living room floor. Two cats had used the occasion and came through the open window in the apartment. A small black and a slightly larger, red cat. Both hurrying now happily in the kitchen to the man to help to find some food in the refrigerator. Both Horatio wandered around the legs, a left and another right. Horatio, still barefoot, from showering, made a startled hop and landed almost in the refrigerator. "Phew, you almost got me scared to death, you little beasts," he exclaimed loudly, "what you are doing here and how did you get in? "

With wild heart pounding, he looked around. Well, as they had entered was surely obvious. His own fault, after he himself had opened his window so inviting. These cats he had never seen before in the neighborhood, they had to be new. They probably belonged to the new tenant, the last few days pottering in the apartment on the first floor. Because he always came home late, he had seen anyone yet.

How many?

Horatio liked cats, but this really was a bit scary. Meanwhile, there were five cats. The first two were apparently only been in the vanguard. In no time he had five different cats in his living room, it was almost like a small invasion. There were a big fat black and white cat who is really rude to jostle to the front, a typical Siamese with blue eyes, slender and graceful. In addition, getiegerte a gray-black and somewhat regal-looking cat. The five were as different as it only went, but had no problems begging for food together at Horatio and staring at him hungrily. , Somehow it's funny ', he thought with a smile on his face, , I feel somewhat besieged. " But he had no problem with fur faces, he liked cats, and enjoyed the company of animals.

invasion

Zufrieden und satt saß Horatio auf seinem Sofa. ‚Ein bisschen seltsam ist das schon, was ich gerade hier erlebe,’ dachte er müde. ‚Ein Mann und fünf Katzen gemütlich zusammen im Wohnzimmer. Sieht bestimmt lustig aus.’   Sie hatten zusammen gegessen. Er selber hatte schließlich noch einen Rest Auflauf gefunden, den Alexx ihm gestern mitgegeben hatte, und für die Katzen hatte er noch zwei Dosen Thunfisch ‚natur’ aus seinem Vorrat genommen. Damit waren die fünf mehr als zufrieden gewesen.

 

Now they lay, purring loudly and preening next to him on the sofa, were squatting in front of his feet, and was even on his lap. It was the little black cat who had been so brave and had settled comfortably on his thighs. The Red was next to him and the Siamese cat snuggled close to his striped sofa cushions. Then there was still the gray-striped, sitting mysteriously and seriously at his feet and looked at him sternly. The big cat was trying to make the Siamese cat the seat next to the pillows in dispute. , a real bully ' thought Horatio.

A meeting of the Old Egyptians

The gentle purr of the cat, the noise they made at the busy licking their fur , the warmth that spread their little bodies, the man almost lulled to sleep. His eyelids were heavy and he began to relax. But this evening was not over yet and obviously had the fate intended for him today a sleepless night, because suddenly a noise was heard at the window. Horatio woke up and could make a movement out there. Alarmed, he jumped up, and five cats around him were also awake, there was a ring already on his doorstep. , this will probably be the owner of this little society, 'he suspected and hurried to the door. No sooner had he opened

, when a small dark-haired and very energetic person seized the opportunity and immediately began to persuade him. "Hello, good evening," said the woman, without any embarrassment she pushed him to the side so that she could see into the room. "There you are, you villains!" She cried out and knelt on the floor of the five cats that now everything around them ran and pushed her. "What you're just as bad mannered beasts, just to get away Sun I've been so worried, where could put her well. "They all patted thoroughly, then got up and looked at the man.

"Sorry, I'm Irene, her new neighbor from the first floor. I was just a little careless moment, because I have cut down the five. A naughty band they are! "Lovingly looked down on the strays. She made only a slight pause in speech, and Horatio had no chance to say something.

"May I introduce" The Red there, that's Princess Theti, this fat pad is Prince Tut and the gray is Queen Sam-Ira. "In turn, she pointed to all, then the Siamese cat.

"This is Nefertiti, known Nofre and the little black dress here" - she looked frowning at the little black cat rubbed against Horatio's legs - "is Prince Essing Kyra. She is afraid of other people besides me and hides above all men. "

Horatio took a deep breath to say something, but he had no chance.

"Oh, please excuse the invasion of such a late time, we are gone now, thank you, that they have paid attention to the little band," Irene drove the five cats out the door, turned around again and smiled at the man before she closed behind him.

Horatio was standing in the room, his mouth still open to at least say in opposing vision. , Bang ', his door was closed and he was alone and be told: "Please, no cause is, but like to happen." Into the empty rooms inside.

accidents and other risks

Des Lieutenant's next encounter with the little fur faces was more painful and uncomfortable for him. He was in the evening almost arrived at his door, arms full of files and papers that he wanted to go home yet, with fingers of right hand in his pocket, to search for his keys, when the little Kyra shot out of the bush before his entrance and he between the legs, ran to greet him joyfully. Startled and anxious, not to connect and also drop the files can not, he tripped and landed roughly on his knees and then had her, painful groan, falling to the side. His knees hurt like hell, and he had the shin somehow triggered. The hands are still full of the documents, he sat in pain on the floor in front of his face Apartment, a picture of misery. Kyra Klein sat in front of him and watched him lovingly in his eyes. Damn sewn up and it hurt! " Only the knowledge that he was publicly here on the way stopped him from swearing loudly and moaning. , Great, apparently I still bleed ', he noticed horrified when he felt a warm liquid on his shin. , a great hero am I, a case brought by a small cat. "

While he was still somewhat stunned from pain wondered how he should probably get back on its feet, suddenly the new neighbor came running around the corner.

"Oh Kyra, you little vicious cat, what have you been back? You can make up for a second sight "So saying, she sat down beside him and asked him anxiously:" Have you hurt yourself? Wait, I help them on the same. Give me your house key so I can bring in the files. "She quickly took the stunned man as the key from his fingers, grabbed the papers and brought them into his Apartment. She was soon back and helped him get up.

"I think they bleed because of the leg," she said and invited him to rely on her shoulder. Horatio was grateful for the support and hobbled to Irene's side in his living room. They steered him to the sofa, helped him take off his pants to his shin injury on view.

"It is not a deep wound, the bone does not seem to hurt, which is quickly heal. Where they have their bandages? Probably in the bathroom? "They did not wait until its reply, got out of the bathroom plaster, disinfectant and a bandage. Sent, provided her leg, cleaned the wound and had nursing him in no time.

"Is it better now?" She looked at him, smiling and calling. As Horatio said, her eyes still nothing was worried. "Do they have their brains also be initiated, they have a headache?" Horatio was dazed and could not think clearly. Before he could think about his reply, slipped him the words out.

"Is that always with you as soon get a man out of his pants?" Self appalled by his words, he stared at the friendly neighbor.

"Well," the expression on Irene's face changed from a troubled offense. "I can see that you are quite confused. Relax something that comes with the leg soon be better. "Without another word she got up from the sofa and left take his apartment, not without Kyra. The door closed behind her, with emphasis on the sofa and the man thought tormented: What are you an idiot, Horatio Caine '!

The male ego

, I've thoroughly screwed up ', he thought rather distressed. He sat exhausted on the sofa, hurt his knee and even more painful to realize that he had before as a boorish Klotz offended neighbor, he was rushed so quickly to help. Irene had something about him that unsettled him. Not only is he with her hardly have a voice came, she had an energetic and resolute manner that made it almost impossible to do so as he was accustomed to. , I am the strong one, and normally help others with their problems, I'm just not used to that you have to take care of me. " That was a weak excuse for his behavior, but better than nothing. , also has me by surprise. "

He sighed deeply. They were all just stupid excuses. He had behaved impossible and he did not want to be lying down. He found Irene very cute and attractive. How old was he could not estimate, however, it was at an age where a woman between 40 and 50 years could be old and it was difficult to estimate. That was not necessary, anyway, he gave no evidence, moreover, he himself was already over 50 yes, that is not as wet behind the ears. Had he thought in any case so far. But at some something about this woman led him to behave like a teenager. He had to make up for what is strictly and soon, otherwise he would never forgive the. The idea to help her renovate it came to mind, but then he remembered his aching knees, and he rejected the idea. But then he had a brainstorm and a smile lit up his face. , Yes, good idea ', he thought, can I help her and also iron out my mistakes. "

A new beginning?

later one day, Horatio had come home late but earlier than usual, he quickly had a fresh, put on something comfortable, and left his apartment. From the first floor came a knocking and hammering, that was close to the renovations. He rang the door, and opened as Irene he began immediately to talk, so she could not go back to the word.

"Hi, I thought to myself that I can apologize to them and make up for my mistakes of yesterday. But you can probably work much better when the five young Egyptians emphasize not their feet, they are also probably have not had time to stock up on supplies. What do they think when I take the five in my care and they themselves also invite to dinner, it would be my pleasure. "Some of the breathless tirade he looked at the woman. She had paint marks on the forehead and nose, something like red or pink. She wore a wide plaid men's shirt that had seen better days, plus a washed-out jeans. She was barefoot, his feet just sprinkled with color as her face.

A small pause and Horatio began to feel unwell. The woman looked at him thoughtfully. As he stood before her, he had something of a little boy in themselves, who planned a surprise and was curious, how she would arrive. Irene frowned and looked him directly in the blue eyes.

"Hello, good evening too. My name is Irene Summers incidentally. "Invitingly looked at Horatio. The snorted inwardly. So excited he had smooth the simplest rules of courtesy forgotten. This woman took him from the rest, whether he was now good or not. He took a deep breath and then made it but to bring his concerns to the woman.

"Excuse me again please. My name is Horatio Caine, and I would like now to invite to a meal, so I can create my stupid mistake yesterday from the world. And the cats know me, they will feel comfortable with me and do not hinder me. What to say You? "He looked at her pleadingly, his nicest smile.

hopeful With a small saw Irene at the man who had it radiate a head taller than his boyish charm with turquoise eyes. He had red hair and his face and hands were covered with freckles. He knew about the effect of sunspots and his eyes, that much was clear. But he was right, maybe she needed his help, because the little beasts had several times made sure that their work could not bring to an end and they had even more work than before, because they constantly ran through the paint.

"All right," the woman said with a sigh. "You have won. I have bought nothing and would also be happy for a while to have the five of the feet. Take the best tandem, I give them the baskets and the litter boxes and that is OK? And for supper I'm happy, but I bring a good wine. Do you like red wine? "

you looked at in asking and Horatio nodded, pleased that his plan worked so well had. With the cats he would cope well and on the dinner he was glad he could iron out his stupid mistake. Glad he took the five pets receive and limped to the elevator, two of the band on the arms, the other three ran along beside him, very happy and excited because she treats him again hoped.

"infidelity little beasts," Irene murmured behind them and then called out loudly: "But watch them on Horatio, they save her leg, and not drop it again."

A real conversation

ran that night is better for the lieutenant, if you take it refrained to make his legs more still hurt like hell. He had spent the afternoon together with the cats and they had hardly bothered him, sat and lay around him in the living room, where he went through his files at the table and doing long training necessary paperwork. He and Irene had agreed to 21 clock, they wanted as long as possible to emphasize the room so they order as soon as possible was completed.

Now he began to prepare supper. He was an Italian salad with arugula, feta cheese and olives, also a bit of turkey breast. He had pita bread, that he wanted the salad. While he still set the table for two and not a romantic candle forgot there was a ring already on his doorstep. Irene had brought the promised wine, and soon the two were sitting at the table and let it taste after they had fed the cats band with food.

then took a seat on the two his sofa, each with a glass of wine. The atmosphere was relaxed and solved, both enjoyed the evening ceremony. They talked well, Horatio found out that Irene was a teacher at the local university, she taught history and creative writing. Their preferred area were the ancient Egyptians, which did not surprise him, after she had given the cat out unusual name.

Can "I guess what they do, Irene said after a while? I guess they either cop or psychologist or a private investigator. "Horatio looked at large. "Yes," said the woman on the same, they scrutinize me very hard and accurate, the whole time, and I think that their profession should be in this area. "She smiled slightly to the above that a little to take the field . "Do not blame me, but I'm very direct and all fear my findings. I'm at an age where one is not so much in polite banter. "

" Well, "the man said with a slight smile," excuse You when I stared at her. I'm actually at the lieutenant MDPD, a Crime Scene Investigator to be exact, and also a policeman. In my profession, one tries to look the people behind the forehead. You get a view of whether they are telling the truth or lies. Unfortunately, I suppose this behavior often with in my private life, where it now belongs not really. "

" And, "the woman said suddenly with a big grin on his face," I have convinced you that I am not one of those who like every man's ? Pants off to make it with him, "Laughing, she stood up from the sofa and said to the speechless man who stared open-mouthed:" It is time for me to go up, it's already after midnight. Thank you, that they want to keep the cats any longer, I may cancel quietly to an end. "And with these words she was Horatio back once more by surprise, left him no time to recover and left the apartment, but this time without the to pop door. Horatio stared after her, not knowing whether to be angry or amused, at the moment he was touched and embarrassed just embarrassing. She had run over him again, as already the times before, and he felt like a teenager again, which was still wet behind the ears. This woman was definitely on him, because there was nothing to shake it.

everyday

saw in the next few days he was not much of Irene, he had much to do and she was obviously still working on the renovation, as well had asked him to keep the cats for this week yet, as they had taken a surprise, a seminar for a colleague and she wanted to leave the cats alone for too long in the confusion that still prevailed in her apartment, alone.

The man and the cats got along well with each other, the animals were very well behaved when times of King Tut and his refrained still rowdy behavior. Here in the housing complex were the cats and now and then to the outside, this was all guards and all the neighbors tolerate pets. Irene had told him that this was one reason why they had just such an investment.

"I had enough to shoot with complaints about the cats and threats to them or to make other bad things with them," Irene had told him at dinner, "more time was one of the injured animals home, and I was just so tired, wanted more peace and security for the kids. "

Anyway here was all right and Horatio had the presence the animals became accustomed to a certain Routine in their care and enjoyed the time with them when he sat on his couch and was working or watching television. Such a little purring balls of fur was really something soothing and Kyra was always the first that it was comfortable on his lap. Rarely, there were disputes among them, Prince Tut never slept with Sam-Ira Queen, she could hold him solely by their looks in check. Kyra he was gracious in peace, it was probably too small and did not count for him. Now and then he fought with the Siamese, but was always quick with him and finished him then haughtily turns its back, it is enjoyable and was cleaning it at all ignored, as if nothing had happened. With the red cat, Princess Theti, he concocted some nonsense made up and that was one of the few times that Horatio had to be louder and the two called to order. But they were quick to love again rubbed on his legs and begging for treats. 'Yes' thought of the man surprised , I could get used to the little beasts, it's nice to come home and to be greeted by someone. "

A basket

how much he had grown used to the cats saw Horatio , as Irene finally came and took all again in her apartment, the seminar was over and the apartment is almost finished, and hardly any mess that could last five to move into their new realm for good.

Now he was alone again and he liked it at all not. He was not an unsociable man, but his work and the long hours it had been prevented, that he had longer tied to someone. Of course, he had had relationships that were really failed at his job and his dedication to the profession. Marisol was then arrived and he had resolved to be there for her and her to make life as comfortable as possible. Her tragic death was a very painful memory loss and that he would not soon overcome, but the story then bestowed on him many sleepless nights and nightmares. All this was now but two years ago and he began to wonder whether he would remain alone forever, it was a bit boring every free weekend to spend at home, there to do the paperwork or watching television. It was hard for him to admit it even try to go, but Horatio felt lonely sometimes, and longed for female company.

Having now his own house was so suddenly got rid of, he noticed how empty the apartment without the gentle creatures was, and he decided, but to simply ask whether Irene on weekends they do not do something with him wanted. As far as he saw she was alone, got no visits, there was only now and then the students in her Advice and assistance in their tasks investigated.

It was Friday, the weekend would be long again and suddenly he had no more desire to spend it with television and records review. So he took up his courage and rang in the new neighbor to ask her if she would go out with him.

She listened patiently to what he had to say, even though she was obviously in my thoughts somewhere else, the Horatio looked on, as she opened the door. What he heard then bekam, war dann auch dementsprechend: „Ach, es ist dieses Wochenende äußerst ungünstig, ich muss noch soviel erledigen und die Abende sind einfach zu wichtig für mich und die Katzen, schließlich habe ich sie so lange alleine gelassen, sie müssen sich hier erst eingewöhnen und ich möchte mich ausgiebig um sie kümmern können. Danke für die Einladung“, sie sah ihn mit einem entschuldigenden Lächeln bittend an, „aber ich muss für dieses Mal absagen. Ich hoffe, Sie sind mir nicht böse?“ Sie hatte die Tür fast schon wieder zu, sagte durch den Spalt: „ Ich werde mich demnächst bei Ihnen für Ihre Hilfe revanchieren, ich melde mich bei Ihnen.“ He was somewhat rudely dismissed and he thought cynically that he would have probably just used to the fact that this woman did with him what she wanted. , Well, I've needed it ultimately does not, then do not. " hurt a little over the basket, he went down to his apartment, with a sigh he thought of a lonely weekend with his papers and found that suddenly quite unbearable. He decided to call Frank, they could go to a bar, at least something.

progress

It was a week later when, on Friday evening suddenly rang at his door. He had just showered, it was then made comfortable in jeans and T-shirt front of the TV , a glass of Scotch on. Surprised, he got up and opened his front door. At the sight he was not prepared. It was Irene. She was dressed in elegant and festive, wore a gray trousers and a burgundy red long-sleeved blouse, with a little embroidery next to the button bar. She had a new haircut, short and frayed, the oval face brought her to advantage. Discreetly watched made-from her as if she had dressed for a concert or the opera.

"Good evening, Horatio," she greeted him warmly and smiled at him with her warm brown eyes, "I hope you have time for me tonight. I have reserved a table in the new restaurant, for 21 clock and we have to hurry if we want to be there on time. "She looked at him encouragingly. "They certainly have something suitable to wear, I see you in 10 minutes prior to your door. See that you get in your pants. "She laughed softly and let the man in the open doorway.

He did not take long to recover from the shock. To hell with any conventions or rules of the game between man and woman, this is here promised to be interesting and he would not squander this opportunity by this woman that he had to wait too long. He quickly moved to go would be midnight blue suit and white shirt. He quickly made your way around and ran the comb through the red hair. , I hope you can smell the alcohol not as yet ', he thought a bit worried, but he had only drunk a glass and no more. As a precaution, he was cleaning the teeth more quickly and was ready for the adventure.

Life can be so beautiful

After this evening it was good between the two neighbors, they had a lot to tell and were very sympathetic. Irene was amusing and intelligently about their work tell, she loved it, their colleagues and the students in fun move here, but their stories were never malicious in itself and you could tell that she loved her work and the people with whom they had to do it there. If the subject happened to come to Egypt, she was unstoppable and could tell interesting things. As Horatio had always been interested in history, he heard her and was happy to teach. He himself told little of the work he had done often with the worst people and that was simply not an issue for an appointment. Now and then he mentioned a case where he had worked, about the wickedness of the people from, but also loved how her family and why some people stuck together. He had often seen in court that members came and supported each other.

was eating a habit that the two met at least once a week, either if it were once again too late now for cooking, or they went for long walks on the beach, morning or evening, both loved to go on for hours along Wellensaum and to maintain it. Nothing more happened between the two. They were grown men, both had failed relationships behind him and were more cautious, the feelings had to develop slowly, you had nothing to rush things. Both felt however, that develop from their friendship was over, they were very sympathetic and were on the same wavelength. Everything was possible.

Do you like cats?

this evening had made one of her long walks, the sunset was breathtaking been and they had talked for hours. The night was mild and romantic, and finally both were sitting in the sand and kissed. It was just done as a matter of course, both felt comfortable and wanted more. Well, at least that was the plan, but a sudden onset of rain was all romantic feelings for the time being destroyed, and both watched as quickly as possible to come back home. When they arrived at a housing complex, they were soaking wet and sweaty. Fortunately the rain was warm this time of year, only the wet clothes was nevertheless unpleasant. So it was perfectly fine home fast everything forth and take a shower - together. A wonderful sequel to a romantic evening and Horatio believed himself in heaven. They made it after showering in Irene's bedroom cozy with a bottle of wine, kissing was passion and desire and finally combined the two in fondling and touching and had the pleasure its course.

Horatio tried to rule as long as possible and to enjoy, he fondled the woman under him tenderly, and, finally, their movements became faster, the moaning louder and the words meaningless. Completely absorbed in the act, with closed eyes Horatio is moving with force and determination - to - until he suddenly felt a weight on his back and the pain of many small claws, which pierced into his back. Horrified, the man shook himself and tried to get off his back Prince Tut, who apparently believed that up there, a better view of the employed would be to find a pair.

He jumped and the cat jumped on him, not without an indignant roar. Offended twisted into the cat to the open door, sat in the four other cats as interested spectators and the Done in the bedroom follow. Horatio felt his blood running down his back and red-faced, he turned to Irene, uttering a loud curse. The woman was lying on the bed, his face buried in the pillow, the shoulders shrugged.

"Oh my God, I hurt you?" Said he worried and bent over her to see her face can. No, Irene had not hurt - they laughed helplessly, trying to stifle the sounds with the pillow. Her head was also very red and she tried to say something, but failed in their laughter, they could not hold back any longer. Horatio looked at her injured, a sight of misery, naked and wounded. Irene had to laugh more, they got not one, and the tears flowed over her cheeks. The cats stared at the two and wondered sure if its owner had now become totally crazy.

Finally, did the laughter is effective, it is ultimately contagious. The comedy in this grotesque situation Horatio was not hidden at Irene's and he agreed with a laugh, sat down beside her on the bed and took her in his arms. When the two finally were able to calm down after a while, stood on the woman and took the bandages from the bathroom, while shooing the cats away from the door and closed it with vigor. Then she bent lovingly over the battered man's back and asked, still with a smile in his voice: "Do you like cats, Horatio"