The woman had found out where Grace lived and had turned up at her house. It was only because Grace had promised her money to be collected from the ba...k the following Monday that the woman hadn’t murdered Grace on the spot.Her sons had taken her three dogs for a walk and came home to find out what had happened.That the Elderly Wives Club members had taken care of things had not made Grace feel any better.Her three dogs, of course, wanted to mate with Grace and she had tried to oblige by trying. “Eat me alive” she whispered, “and screaming”.“Such a romantic” Vasiliki said again, mocking, and they went on their way. The villa was boarded up and fenced off but, as arranged, the mesh gate was not padlocked, and the two women slipped through it and entered via a side door. The interior was harshly lit by bare bulbs strung from the ceiling and powered from a boat battery. The few items of furniture were just anonymous grey shapes under their dust covers but three mattresses lay. My attention elicited a quick catch-breath and then a soft moan. She really liked when I did this and wasn’t afraid to let me know.I stroked my finger-tips along her face, gently turning her toward me, so I could kiss her lips. After lightly kissing her soft lips, I felt her tongue feeling its way into my mouth. Rosanne was so good at this, I almost came in my pants the first time she did it. But, tonight it was no surprise and I enjoyed being aroused by her French kisses as our tongues. ..staying at a friend’s huh? Hmmm that's a first but have fun!" He smiles before quickly heading for the front door and to his car.The drive is uneventful as he finally reaches Garet's house.....his heart is beating a little fast. He isn't nervous, excited sound's more right in his head. Garet sent him a text earlier that day to park his car in the garage so no one would know he was there. It was a nice one story house, blue siding, three bedrooms, two bathrooms. He didn't have any neighbors.