CAHILL–Part 2 of 6
CAHILL—Part 2 by Senorlongo I meet Mother and Daddy >>>>>> I was clean shaven with a double dose of anti-perspirant in my pits and a new shirt with my wheat-colored linen slacks. I wore my shirt out so I could tuck my CZ into a holster in the small of my back. I had brushed Max before showering so the two of us looked really spiffy when we walked to my Explorer. “Lucy, I have a feeling that you don’t drive an old clunker like you told me that first rainy night.” “Umm…no, I don’t. I have a Mercedes AMG convertible. It was in the shop that day and I had a loaner I didn’t know anything about. I really was stranded there. Sorry; I won’t fib to you ever again. I promise.” She put …