And she... told Dee. And Dee... killed him." Aw, Willie," I said sadly, unable to keep the emotion out of my voice, "Dee couldn't kill a fly."She look...d up at me again. "Dee killed my husband, Frederick."I took a deep breath and counted to ten. "Nobody killed your husband! I didn't! Dee didn't! A tree fell on him! I'm sorry it happened, but..." I'm not sorry. I hated him! But you don't know! You weren't there! You didn't see!" Dee was in our tent with ME!" I said, exasperated."Yes, and she was. You and Gerry?”“Separated,” Anna said, her voice conveying a tinge of sadness. “When I took the job with P&G, I moved here with a plan he’d move as soon as he found a job here. Once I moved, he decided not to even look for one.”The waitress came to take our orders and filled the upturned cups in front of Anna and me, but had to retrieve a pot of decaf to fill Angie’s cup.“Kids?” I asked Anna as the waitress went to get the orange-topped coffee pot.“Two boys. My mom watches them while I’m. She smiled shyly at him, as he admired her naked body. She placed the pad close to them then laid Claudia on her back.Julia lowered onto her lover. As they resumed kissing, Claudia instinctively bent a knee to keep her lover in place. Tongues explored the other’s mouth and then lips caressed a hardening nipple.Julia kissed her way down Claudia’s body then turned and straddling her head began to eat her pussy. Claudia then returned the pleasure.“Oh my god, she’s eating Claudia’s pussy!” Rob. A cigarette in his mouth, an air-conditioner blowing full on, and a naked babe in back. What more could a man want? Whiskey. He removed a flask from his chest pocket and took a burning gulp. Even the sweet smell that flared his nostrils was addictive. ‘Ah, god,’ he sighed. He took another gulp then screwed the cap back on. In the mirror he could see her lying there. He didn’t usually fuck with the merchandise. He had a Mexican wife who kept him well satisfied, but this blonde was too much to.