" I know, but it was on my way and I felt it was worth my time to clear the air." I don't understand. Why would you want to do this? I am the one that...screwed up. I should be apologizing to you for what happened. You didn't do a damn thing wrong. I was young and foolish and made a terrible mistake. To this day, I am too ashamed to even tell my wife." You were partially to blame for what happened Todd, but I feel that most of the problem was caused by my wife. What she did, created problems for. Do you always leak like that?" I asked Chris."Yeah. Don't you?" No," I initially replied, and Chris gave me one of those "are-you-crazy" kind of looks. And so I went on to explain, "I mean, yes, I do leak. But not anywhere near as much as you do. And I don't usually start leaking, until I get really excited. Like right before I'm about to orgasm." Oh, yeah? Well you're leaking right now," Chris said very matter-of-factly, which made me look down at my own dick-head. And sure enough, my. Still, the lady of the house seemed happy withthe results. The Cohen job that afternoon was a much more pleasantaffair. Sam and Ida Cohen had lived in our humble community all theirlives. Mrs. Cohen even told me that she recognized my picture from thenewspaper. That had me blushing a bit. Their grandson was coming to staywith them for a time and they wanted me to paint their daughter's oldpink bedroom. I laughed as I remembered recently painting my own roompink. I finished up early and was home. Even if the authorities work out what happened, they'll never be able to track us down."Quince got up and walked over to Simonds. "Pay off the two guards and get them out of here. I don't want them finding out about the DNA virus."Simonds didn't like the idea of not having any protection, but their plan depended on no one knowing what had happened to them.Paul and Michael watched the car with the two guards in it pull away from Quince's house. They had spent the last hour watching the place."I.