” She looked at me like I was crazy, but she didn’t stop me.As I drank the stronger coffee I said, “If you have the title to your car carry it. ...ell the car somewhere in a larger town. Then get a bus or a train to a new place. Next time pick a tombstone that isn’t a family member.”“I wish you could come with me,” she said.“Some days, I think that would be a hell of an idea,” I said. I gave her an all day head start then drove home and to the rental car agency. I settled the bill then tossed it. Any kind of sex. The more sex, the better. That woman has an orgasm about every five minutes. She’s hornier than a rabbit on ecstasy. I’m not taking any chances.”Paul laughed. “When did you ever last five minutes? When you see her naked, you’ll probably cum in your pants.”“I’ll take care of it,” Peter replied. “You just find someplace to go. Watch hockey with Heath and Henry. They’re hockey fans.”“Can’t do that,” Paul said as he emptied the bottle. “They teamed up with Reese, like three. ”“Good then,” I say as I carefully move toward the interior door, “Let’s get this open.” For just a moment, as it is illuminated dimly by what light is on the other side, I become uncomfortably aware of my body. He smiles. “Looks easier than the last one, at least.”“It does. What are you smiling at?”“You look nice in that light.”A fragment of a smile appears on my lips before I control myself. “Find something long and metal in all this scrap we can use to pry it open. I’m going to try and. Grist kept smiling and responded. "Those things are garbage; don't know why they buy them. Mr. Sickles is the one to ask. Ms. Anderson mainly does the cleaning."Josh smiled back "Thanks, I will talk to him when I see him."Just as Josh was about the walk away, Mr. Gist cried out. "Hey are you related to the Child's of Charleston?"Josh turned around to answer the question. "Yea, I was born in New Jersey, but my father was born, and raised on the family estate in Charleston."Mr. Gist seemed.