The firearm spits lead and promises of a grisly death. The assailant doesn’t find it all that funny and the wall behind him, gets the brunt of the t...o-hurried shooting. A measured and well-aimed shot to the head cuts off the husband’s angry tirade mid-clip. The pistol falls onto the hardwood with a thud less dull than the collapsing of the body of the now beloved and dearly departed husband. Now things are getting funny again, but it’s all leading up to the final act and the killer isn’t. Thank you and please enjoy!My name is Reese Witherspoon and this is my story. It was a pleasantevening in late spring when I pulled my car into the driveway of myparents' home having just returned from school. The day before I hadfinished my last class at the all-boys academy in a neighboring state, Ihad driven all day to get home and was exhausted. The graduation ceremonywas in a week and I was grateful to have time to spend at home restingand recovering from the brutal finals I had just. She liked to complain about Dan not making money, she knew the hours I was working, and money I was making. At the time I was making about 3k a week. When she would tan she knew exactly what she was doing. She would lay so I could see her cute ass and feet. I'm sure she knew I liked her feet. I don't think I ever saw her in shoes, and she had cute feet. When she would sit up to talk, or get up and walk around she was definitely posing for me. You could feel the sexual passes in the air. I. .”“ ... and I’ll be here,” said Caroline as she entered.“Caroline, this is Harriet Wills. She has been designing patterns for fabrics.”Caroline looked over the patterns on the table. “I could see that one in the dining room,” she said.“So, Harriet,” said Jake, “you may have one customer! If you get back to me in a week I should have something to tell you. Meantime you should tell your mama that you have been to see us, and I have an idea regarding a companion for you. By the way, did your.