Cheated On Lesbo Wife Does It With The Private Investigator

The only thing worse than a Monday is a Tuesday, and the only thing worse than a Tuesday is a sober Tuesday.

My luck was as dry as my flask. No cases in weeks. That's when she walked in.

The dame had legs that wouldn't quit, even if they'd won the lottery.

She was a spitfire for sure, and I had a feeling I was going to have my work cut out for me.

I need your help.