I left her house and drove home. I didn’t even go inside the car wash. I took the war club from the rear seat and assembled it, then took the Ther...os from the built in cup holder. I rinsed yesterdays coffee from it using my outdoor faucet. After that I had to put it in my pocket damp, but it allowed me to start walking a couple of minutes early.I walked to the Little Saigon mini mart, then walked my three miles. I limped the last half mile back to the car wash where I took my OTC cocktail. The shock was evident on Paul's face as Santiago continued speaking, "Mary as you may remember sired me. After our falling out we parted company. When she wanted to get rid of Anthony seeing him as no longer useful she sent him after me. Mary knew quite well I would notice him following me. Anthony had no idea he was being set up, nor would he have cared at the time. He had gotten in to the habit of using drugs to wipe away the loss of his wife and child. Little did he know Samantha his. They had increased the “volume” of their scents, all three of them. I couldn’t believe the conversation we had on the couch. Plainly talking about what we were going to do, even if we didn’t specifically say sex, was weird. Had that talk increased the coffee and cinnamon scents somehow?In the end, I stopped worrying about that change. I was eagerly anticipating having the two girls in my room. How it would all work between the three of us was a concern although the internet porn I’d seen gave. " Sure, but I don't want to clean the bitch up." Why should we? Slut can clean herself up. Go ahead and untie her."..."Please Sam, please John, please, please just leave, just stop. I promise I won't tell. I promise. You got me back, okay? You punished me for all those times I stole your boyfriends, all those times I took those boys who were interested in you. Please, just please stop." Ah, look John, look at the little baby slut crying. Doesn't hot, arrogant Chyler look pathetic?" I.