"But I was ready for your tricks! Icleaned that area myself, not half an hour ago." There was an angrytriumph in his voice. "But you didn't..." WHAP! ...e slapped her face. "Shut up! I won't listen to your lies!" He stood there, keeping her wristin that death grip while he ranted on about her and her kind for whatseemed like hours. He finished with "Get out! I will see you fired. And ifI have anything to say about it, prosecuted!" He dragged her toward thedoor. "Just let me thumb out, and I'm. Emma and the girls and I ate in this morning. I will have a coffee if someone would be kind enough to get one for me."Paula took care of that, hurrying off to get it. She was back with a big mug about two minutes later. I gave her a kiss on the cheek before she slipped away to return to cleaning up. When I sat down to enjoy the drink, Betty joined me with a cup of tea."So," she asked me, "is that going to be the new plan? Are you and Emma and the girls going to eat in from now on?" No it won't. Tomorrow? Well, tomorrow was tomorrow, and at the very least I could start gathering up some more of the scattered pieces that eventually I hoped to assemble into a picture that would help me find this piece of human debris, drag him down to the darkest hole I could find this side of hell and leave him there forever.If it were up to me I would lock him up with some others I knew from over the years; family members of former victims who had taken the law into their own hands, not trusting the. ” “Oh…run the shower. Yes, of course. How stupid of me not to have thought…” Tom disappeared into the bathroom, leaving Zofie giggling to herself. She waited for the sound of sprinkling water. Then she stepped off the bed and kicked off her pumps. A tingling feeling ran through her body as she began to undo her dress. Tom turned, he looked into her eyes and then he noticed the dangling laces on the bodice. Her cleavage was visible and Tom gazed at the continuation of her breasts under her.