"Look, Christine," he said. "This isn't my fault. Reporting the accident is the law." He didn't sound as mad any more, so it looked like my plan was w...rking. I nodded and bit my lip, giving him my best poor-little-girl look."You've been drinking, haven't you?" he asked.I nodded again."Damn. That's a problem," he said."You think the cops will be able to tell?" I asked. I hadn't even thought about that. I had a girlfriend who got picked up for a DUI and it was horrible. They really jerked her. Four more until her boyfriend Tevon came home from work to scream at her again, tell her she was a lazy bitch with no discipline… or maybe he’d switch up the verbal abuse this time from the morning’s tirade.Keep it together. “Okay,” she whispered. Dishes and laundry were almost done. Dinner done, meals packed for work tomorrow and her daughter’s lunch and dinner. She’d exercised and showered. Check, check, check.Windows rattled again. A car driving by.Sighing, she closed her eyes. “I. ‘My thanks to you and your agents for taking care of the situation. I don’t think we’ll need any further debriefing here. We’ll get the coroner out here as soon as possible and take care of removing the perp’s body. We hope you folks will still be able to enjoy your Thanksgiving holiday. I’ll get my officers rounded up as quickly as possible and be out of your way as soon as we can!’ Captain Nelson dragged a sputtering Detective Thompson back through the house and out the front door. In less. Jen had been pretty lax and laid back, now she was turning into mother superior. For his part, Bob went back to fucking his wife. They seemed incredibly happy all of a sudden and they couldn?t keep their hands off of each other. At night I could often hear them through the walls as Bob was fucking Jen and Jen was moaning with pleasure and the bed was rocking back and forth. They made a lot of noise and didn?t seem to care if I heard it or not. In some ways I was jealous, but in other ways, I.